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By Olivia Blair Loading...
Burning SkylinesLoading...
I look up and I see red. Endless, all knowing red. The flames begin to thicken as my body swings side to side. I see the edge of the horizon it is yelling for me to run. I know I am not thinking clearly as the sky is tinted red. The so-called “Gateway to the west” is a crumpled heap on the ground. I always knew it would end this way. Ever since the day I sneezed red hot embers. Now, look at what I have done. I have destroyed the city of St.Louis. People are screaming as madness has succumbed. They scream profanities at me.
“You MONSTER!” They scream.
I weep harder and the flames embrace me. It has a horrible warmth. I shiver which is odd, since I am in a cocoon of flames. I am hit by a flying object. I collapse in the flames. I wake up and run farther than I should have.
My word has fallen apart. The flames encase me. Weeping hard. I am trapped in my own thoughts, I weep red hot tears. Now, I have destroyed Kansas, and Dakota, D.C, and Illinois. I am a demon child,so the haters were right. I have engulfed the world in flames. The worst part is I can’t die. I am trapped in this fire pit I have created. I look at the burnt skyline, the scorched black lines, the lines the sun created as it burst. The sky is black, but visible from the flames. The burnt, black skylines.
“You MONSTER!” They scream.
I weep harder and the flames embrace me. It has a horrible warmth. I shiver which is odd, since I am in a cocoon of flames. I am hit by a flying object. I collapse in the flames. I wake up and run farther than I should have.
My word has fallen apart. The flames encase me. Weeping hard. I am trapped in my own thoughts, I weep red hot tears. Now, I have destroyed Kansas, and Dakota, D.C, and Illinois. I am a demon child,so the haters were right. I have engulfed the world in flames. The worst part is I can’t die. I am trapped in this fire pit I have created. I look at the burnt skyline, the scorched black lines, the lines the sun created as it burst. The sky is black, but visible from the flames. The burnt, black skylines.