Midnight Nightlights
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  • Reads 239
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 2h 8m
Ongoing, First published May 28, 2020
Mature
No matter where the young girl ran she was surrounded by the dancing flames. The flames that had eternal beauty but incredible pain. The flames rose from all around leaving no possible exit. The scent of smoke intoxicated the girl pounded on the door letting out terrified cries and shouts. The midnight sky was filled with stars and sounds of the fire burning everything in its path. With desperation the girl used all her might and took a couple steps back, she launched her shoulder onto the door finally opening it. Her body pressed on the cold but heated marble floor. The blood coming from her body had fallen with her covering the floor with a lovely taunting pattern. Her legs began to shake from the absolute fear and pain from the flames. She lifted herself up standing in front of the bathroom mirror. Her body was trembling all around as she couldn't even hold herself up straight. She gripped the rim of the porcelain sink and tried to steady her hands. The flames had followed her into the bathroom and covered the doorway and ceiling. Her persistent eyes stared into the cracked mirror as her lips trembled when she opened her mouth 

"One last time," she whispered to herself 

She felt the fire burn all around her, suffocating all her oxygen and determination. She screamed and slammed both her hands onto the mirror shouting 

"One last time!" Before the world around her faded to black.
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