wild fire
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I've been working on this story for a while, i hope you enjoy it as i have. i feel in love with the characters as i wrote them, i hope as you read you fall in love with them as i have. ENOJOY!!!! The fire rages. People scream as the fire blazes with a deadly intent. The ground gives way under my feet as I run. My breath coming in short, quick bursts. Each breath requires effort and the ash burns on my skin like the flames themselves. I finally see the caves in reach and I'm flooded with relief, only to be rewarded by a flame sweeping in the front of me as I trip on a outstretched branch that i had been bouncing on the day just before. I try to find the breath to scream but the last thing I see is the wall of flaming, cackling demons in front of me. Then it was black. As I finally find the air to scream i figure it's the last thing I will do.
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I blinked. My eyes began focusing on shapes. I could hear murmuring voices. I could smell medication. I could taste blood. I could feel scratchy blankets lying over my frail body. Three humans, talking under their breaths. A blue cast on my leg. Another on my arm. Stitches in my other 'leg'. More stitches on my face neck and chest. A huge stapled gash across my entire stomach, starting from my shoulder and going in a diagonal line straight across my body and ending at my hip bone. It had just avoided my heart. Tubes were threaded through my arms and other areas of my stomach. I was suddenly very aware of the amount of pain I was in. I cried out in pain and all three people turned to me. The middle one lurched forwards and took a needle from the side. The other two fussed around me, rethreading the tubes and checking that they were all fully functional. A sharp, aching pain pierced my neck and I caught the middle guy with a needle in my neck. My vision slowly began blurring again.

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