Flashback

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Chapter one

Flashback

Fire... It's impossible to describe how much I fear it. I can still remember the smallest details, the screams ... their screams. The horrible scent of what fire had devoured. The horrifying image that refuses to leave my memory.

Although I hate the burning flames, the cold is something I also despise. Life is confusing isn't it? But a poem for Robert Frost always makes me think again about which to prefer .

Fire and Ice

Some say the world will end in fire

Some say in ice .

From what I've tasted of desire

I hold with those who favor fire.

But if I had to perish twice,

I think I know enough of hate

To say that for destruction ice

Is also great

And would suffice.

He made me wonder, he made me drown into deep thoughts. He burnt me with ice and froze me in fire. The only question that was left to be answered was. Will I drown in fire or will I freez in ice?

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