The flame danced the sort of dance that taunted the soul. Seducing eyes and encapsulating minds so that in this very moment all that is seen is it’s glowing reminder of burning hope.
It will beg you to play with its beauty. “Come play! Come play!” It will heckle at you. You won’t notice it’s sly way of embedding it’s truth into your mind. Playing with your naive little soul.
The flame danced the sort of dance that taunted the soul. Seducing eyes and encapsulating minds so that in this very moment all that is seen is it’s glowing reminder of burning hope.
It will beg you to play with its beauty. “Come play! Come play!” It will heckle at you. You won’t notice it’s sly way of embedding it’s truth into your mind. Playing with your naive little soul.
“SARAH!” She screams in desperation as my sweaty hands slip off the railing. “I DONT WANT TO DIE ANYMORE”
Some words echo out and hit you a million times over. Some words never leave your ears. Some words cause you to act so quickly you won’t be able to understand what had happened.
When those words hit me “I don’t want to die” time seemed to freeze before my eyes. I stepped forward. Allowing ...