My Nightmare…
The fire blazed, it’s destructive tongues jumped from item to item. Everyone else had already evacuated, that is almost everyone, I was still rooted to the spot. \the fear kept my muscles from moving. I guess I never truly got over that memory from long ago. I felt trapped by my own mind. The fire surrounded my being, my very sanity. I shuddered knowing there was no escape. It was fitting, in a way, that fire be the cause of my death. My parents left the world in such a manner, why not me? “Good bye.” I said simply, which Kiku heard. “Lorient!” he cried out, drawing the attention of those already escaped before me. The last thing they saw of me was a wave. My tears left streaks in the soot that covered my skin. The roof collapsed, viewed in silent horror. It was the death of a small town who had in some way or another, grown on them All.
