Melted Flowers, Melted Friendships

Melted Flowers, Melted Friendships

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"Trees burn and fall behind me, As people scream and run for their lives. Their blood runs cold on the concrete, Shallow rivers painting the grass red. But I am untouched; I can only look At the scenery catching on fire, At the ones that burn along with my heart. Blood splatters on me, And I turn from smoking gray to crimson. My heart sinks in, as red drops Stain my broken crown. Everyone is screaming louder; But I am untouched. Trees burn and fall in front of me, As everything turns silent. Crackling fire and fiery bullets Turned my scenery In a red cemetery. And I am still untouched. What am I?"
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and with the deafening mind of hers came a sorrow she submitted to. it was as if she was submerged underwater for years of her life, solely being focused on how everything was amplified beneath the surface. it was all very loud, similar to the volume of river rapids, and maybe the only way for her to subdue it was to plunge into the rapids themselves; allow the current to carry her body as far as it could. because all she wanted was silence, so silence she received. + lowercase intended. alternate universe. sad. sensitive topics. short story.

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