The flames were warming her face as she watched her prison world burn. Tears streamed down her face as she laughed maniacally at the destruction. Empty can of gasoline abandoned she enjoyed her newfound freedom. The smell of burning flesh was like a sweet perfume of salvation that enveloped her.
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RandomOk so I had a school project of writing 50 word stories you can read it if u want ig Enjoy ig
