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The Future Brings a Flame
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Complete, First published Dec 19, 2016
"Look around us." He whispered.

My body had no choice as he roughly turned me around. At first I didn't understand what I was looking at. Bright oranges and yellows stood out against black, charred earth. The crackling was fire. The forest was on fire. The next breeze was hot and reminded me of an opening oven. Ash drifted around us like snow and began to pile up. Smoke slowly replaced the oxygen and made it hard to breath.

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It was supposed to be a beautiful trip to the Oregon wilderness. It was supposed to be a quick trip to the waterhole. It was supposed to be a quiet night. It was supposed to be a quick death.
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