IKE: A Documentary2009

Mamie Aoughsten:
Ike was a tale, a tale of my land. Of my people's island. A tale we would tell for years to come. For it would show our prosperity, it would show our fortitude and everything we could become. Ike took my people and made them come together, and forced them to regroup, and to defy Mother Nature. We would grow silently. My inhabitants, like myself would face their fears. They would go against everything they thought was true, and prove that a storm was no ending. Because when the sun rises, so do my people. Because when the sun rises, so does our future. Because when the sun rises, my tale is told.

Mamie Aoughsten:
I would survive if only so my people could return and know that no thunder no wind and no horrific flood would take me from them. I was their home and they my family. We would return

Mamie Aoughsten:
My winds grew strong, my waves rose to heights i had never before achieved and my people left I was alone in a storm of destruction left to experience my deepest fears. My silent swears of terror unhead and my untold tales ignored. An isolated soul abandoned in the dark hours of an awful eruption. I bunkered down.