The Fire

“ I was either going to die a hero or live long enough to be the villain, Wasn’t I. The little girl left in the fire. Clutching her little teddy bear. Abandoned. They just forced reality. The raging whirlwind surrounding everywhere I went. Like a wall all around me covering me from human interaction or even solemnity. All my life was a joke wasn’t it. You ruined it. I stand alone. Little baby, don’t cry. Join me and laugh the nights away, endless pain awaits us no matter what path you choose.”, She spat, blood dripping from her mouth, smirking gleefully.

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