Burning
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(TW FOR THIS STORY! Mention of child abuse and mention of disturbing topics.)
"Somehow be felt himself sinking below, into the cracked brick oven. He felt no pain as the fire burned his eyes, as the bitter sharp sparks melted into his skin like porcelain. Cracking first, dripping slowly into the ashes of his decrepit remains."
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