the color is blinding presents the latest one-shot yet to be created from the depths of her… disturbing mind. Enjoy~

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[she won't ever return]

The alarm.

It screeches.

And smoke swirls from the windows.

Outside the building,

Friends huddle together.

One cries black tears: smoke filled tears that cloud her blue eyes.

The man stands unshaken.

Next to them,

A mother and son.

The mother, crying.

The son stands unshaken.

He must be strong for those who are not.

Others scatter the street.

A girl comes running.

I saw the smoke.

She stops: shaken.

But she refuses to let the tears come.

A hand over the mouth—gasping.

And the flaming building crumples to the ground.

She screams.

Two her friends come to comfort her.

But she shakes her head.

And runs into the fire.

She's gone now.

She's not coming back now.

The man will never play with fire again.

She will never come back.

She won't ever return from the fire.

But why did she run?

No one will ever know.

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[Screeches black unshaken mother (unshaken for those who are not). A girl, shaken, refuses, and crumples. Screams, and runs into fire: gone. Never again will she return from fire. No one will ever know.]

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