“Soft lips, a gentle touch- with eyes of fire and a mind unknown- you sucked me in like a tornado- you pulled me apart like a hurricane. The ground was cold and hard, yet somewhat relieving against my furnace hot skin. As I crawled for salvation, my cries for recognition were muffled by the deafening sound of lapping flames. All around me were savaged bodies and the stench of death consumed me all at once. We were at war with not only each other, but with ourselves.”
