Fire. Fire was all I could feel at that moment.
Fire for nights, fire for days, fire for minutes, for hours, for weeks.
Fire and nothing more, or less.
Memories, they were swept away like a fierce wind would do to a tree full of loose leaves.
I could not think. I could only feel.
Fire. Burning. Heat. Pain. Anger. Madness. Aggravation. Fire.
But just like my memories the fire blew off with the violent tornado, leaving nothing but emptiness.
Emptiness lasted only for a minute, a second maybe, and more fire.
Fire and nothingness.
Fire for nights, fire for days, fire for minutes, for hours, for weeks.
Fire and nothing more, or less.
Memories, they were swept away like a fierce wind would do to a tree full of loose leaves.
I could not think. I could only feel.
Fire. Burning. Heat. Pain. Anger. Madness. Aggravation. Fire.
But just like my memories the fire blew off with the violent tornado, leaving nothing but emptiness.
Emptiness lasted only for a minute, a second maybe, and more fire.
Fire and nothingness.
