Flame, dancing red flower, always reaching, always hungry, there must be something more, fingers lick, lick, licking, sending up sparks like diplomats to the stars, crumbling to ash and embers
Screaming and destruction had filled the air all night, not many of the townsfolk knew what was going on let alone how to help. They had never seen such force in their little cornerr of the world, never knew such violence. They didn’t even know why. But the doctor knew his past had come back to haunt him.
Flame, dancing red flower, always reaching, always hungry, there must be something more, fingers lick, lick, licking, sending up sparks like diplomats to the stars, crumbling to ash and embers
Screaming and destruction had filled the air all night, not many of the townsfolk knew what was going on let alone how to help. They had never seen such force in their little cornerr of the world, never knew such violence. They didn’t even know why. But the doctor knew his past had come back to haunt him.