There's fire.
Everywhere.
How do I stop it.
My life is flashing before my eyes
as I watch the flames before me.
There's fire.
More fire.
It's gone.
Oh.
Well.
Bye.
I miss you my friend.
What's that.
A spark?
There's fire.
More fire.
It hurts.
I'm burning.
My life flashed.
I'm seeing stars.
Or fire.
I can't tell.
There's fire.
There's an explosion.
More fire.
That's all that's left.
Fire.
Fire.
Is that?
Oh.
Fire.
YOU ARE READING
Lil' Stories uwu
Short StoryLittle short stories I might share for Creative Writing. ._.