Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Rain of Fire

I stood like a mountain over trees, as the sky fell all around me in a fiery blaze. She lie next to me holding on by a thread she told me it was beautiful and she thanked me. We gazed into the sky as it all burned away. She was right, it was beautiful. The rain would fall, forever it would fall because I brought it down. I pulled heaven to earth and killed everything in between.

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