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Silk in hurricane winds

The moment she steps outside, the storm grabs hold of her billowing silk kaftan like a sail. The oversized fabric whips violently around her, snapping and flaring in all directions, wrapping around her legs and torso, then unfurling with loud, crackling flutters. The wind roars at over 80–100 mph, tugging her backward, forcing her to brace herself with each step.

The kaftan, perhaps ankle-length with wide sleeves and a plunging neckline, flares above her head, briefly turning her into a swirling, silk-shrouded silhouette. The sheer weightlessness of the silk and the volume of the garment make it nearly impossible to control. The sleeves lash at her arms, the fabric twists around her body, and any movement forward is a struggle against the storm’s will.

If her hair is loose, it’s tossed in her face. If she tries to hold the kaftan down, the wind simply yanks it free. Her legs are occasionally exposed as the hem flies upward, and she might be forced to crouch, lean into the wind, or cling to a nearby post or car to keep from being thrown off balance.

In such winds, visibility is low, debris flies past, and the entire event becomes not just a fashion disaster—but a test of balance, strength, and resilience.
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drrjr · 26-30, M
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