With all that moving around, she wasn't allowed to have books growing up, .... "Books are heavy, and when you're moving a lot you have to keep things just as minimal as possible," she says.
She remembers a tough childhood in the migrant camps. "The conditions were pretty terrible. I once told someone that I learned to fight with a knife long before I learned how to ride a bicycle," Storm says.
"And when you are grinding day after day after day, there is no room in you for hope. There just isn't. You don't even know it exists. There's nothing to aspire to except filling your hungry belly."
But when she was 12, a bookmobile came to the fields where she and her family worked.
"So when I saw this big vehicle on the side of the road, and it was filled with books, I immediately stepped back," she says. "Fortunately the staff member saw me, kind of waved me in, and said, 'These are books, and you can take one home. You have to bring it back in two weeks, but you can take them home and read them.'
" The bookmobile staffer asked Storm what she was interested in and sent her home with a couple of books.
"I took them home and I devoured them. I didn't just read them, I devoured them," Storm says. "And I came back in two weeks and had more questions. And he gave me more books, and that started it."
The experience, she says, was life-changing.
"That taught me that hope was not just a word.