End of Act One, The fire. December 20th 2002. Antioch, Tennessee.
The Chris looked up at the flames, his eye wide, blood dripping down his shirt as he held snow onto his burned eye. His skin melted and blistered. Although that wasn't what he worried about in the moment. And though the fire continuing to roar and the neighbors exiting from the few non-boarded up houses adding publicity to the tragic happening all he could think of was his friend. Who was in the fire slowly burning... to a crisp.
And he found nothing but hatred for the boy beside him, even if he was going through this with him as well.
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Opal
General FictionThis story follows the life of a boy. Who finds himself lost and overly submissive to almost every man in his life. This story is fiction but has been in my thoughts and discussed about for over one and a half years. Please read tags.
