"Flame. It's their source of hope, their wildfire. It keeps them going, like a light in the darkness... a light that's barely there, but all the same keeps this world from being drenched in blackness. You're their flame-- my flame. You keep us alive when we're barely breathing. So, don't let anything put you out. Don'...
'I-I' I tried to push out a sentence. I couldn't. Harry Style's figure was towering me, his chest pushing against mine. He was furious. 'H-h-harry' I tried again. He just shook his head slowly. His eyes not leaving mine for a second. I closed my eyes and waited for his outburst. His voice was cold and demanding. 'Op...
No one else in the city knows what's out there. I've only heard rumors. Rumors of trolls, dinosaurs, even wild pigs. I'm not sure what rumor I believe. Maybe there's nothing out there. Maybe it's just a deserted, empty landscape. But maybe... Maybe something lurks around the city. Hoping to find a way in.
