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The burning is spreading! It went from my hands to my arms and then down my back. The bright red flames shoots out of my fingertips to the father I once loved. They wouldnβt stop no matter how much I try. Screaming erupts in my ear. I turn toward my mother and the flames engulf her. I hear my younger sisters screaming at me to stop. But I couldnβt. My rage toward my father fuels the fire. My sisters pull on my arms, trying to get the flames away from our mother. I scream at them to let go or
Do you remember when you thought that everything was like the fairy tails that you used to read? Remember when you thought magic was real and that everyone got their own happy ending. You do, right? Well then you remember when you realized that it was all a simple childhood dream, that shattered like a thin piece of ice that kept you from the cruel reality. Most people had dreams like that, some live in their dreams for years and other like me had their childhood dream stolen and shattered in
The burning is spreading! It went from my hands to my arms and then down my back. The bright red flames shoots out of my fingertips to the father I once loved. They wouldnβt stop no matter how much I try. Screaming erupts in my ear. I turn toward my mother and the flames engulf her. I hear my younger sisters screaming at me to stop. But I couldnβt. My rage toward my father fuels the fire. My sisters pull on my arms, trying to get the flames away from our mother. I scream at them to let go or
Do you remember when you thought that everything was like the fairy tails that you used to read? Remember when you thought magic was real and that everyone got their own happy ending. You do, right? Well then you remember when you realized that it was all a simple childhood dream, that shattered like a thin piece of ice that kept you from the cruel reality. Most people had dreams like that, some live in their dreams for years and other like me had their childhood dream stolen and shattered in