Sunday, January 2, 2011

Fire

Wood placed specifically forming a cabin.  A death so sudden for so innocent a mind.  The wood is ignited, and a fire grows.  It dances, as if tempting the wood to play.  But the fire is dangerous.  The wood, heated to the core, fell into the dangerous trap.  The fire rises and laughs a bit.  Then spreads further and adds more destruction.  Continuing to tempt the wood.  Continuing to harm it's surface.

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