Fiction Story 1 — Part 7
This post is part of an ongoing story. If this is your first time here, then WELCOME! I have an introduction that will explain the “what” and the “why”. You can follow this link to catch up on previous posts. Enjoy!
I looked back at the fire. Its flames swayed to the rhythm of its own making. I swayed along with it, exaggerating my movements as I got lost in my thoughts. I stared at the fire hard, trying to get its movements to rise along with mine, as if I had control over it. As if I had control over anything in my life.