Shadows move across the walls and in the misty haze of dreams beyond the touch of warmth, ashes in the fireplace - I see walls of flame sweep across the city leaving only desolation. Dawn comes and sentinel towering fingers, once buildings, reach upward to touch the tangerine sky. Cars remnants of fused molten metal we must walk between them and leave the city and find safety in the mountains and caves beneath them. Electrostatic energy crackles in the clouds illuminating the ruins, and I sit up in bed, my heart racing, covered in sweat, and still see the images still fading in the air - where I saw fire and blood in the breeze...
Posted on: Fri, 16 Jan 2015 08:52:09 +0000
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