Some storms happen outside. Others start in the quiet. Emma doesn't speak-not with words, anyway. Her sketchbook is her voice, her shield, and her way of making sense of the world. When she's placed in a therapeutic group for teens navigating trauma, addiction, grief, and identity, she expects silence. What she finds is something else: a mosaic of broken stories, fragile truths, and unexpected connection. In a room where no one asks why you're there, Emma begins to draw what others can't say. A cracked teacup. A girl underwater. A thread between hands. As the group confronts their pasts and begins to stitch together something like healing, Emma learns that storms don't always pass-but sometimes, you learn how to stand in them. Told through emotionally resonant scenes and sketchbook fragments, The Storm Room is a powerful debut about vulnerability, survival, and the quiet courage it takes to stay.