Tainted Purity

A nightmare I have been having for some reason. Even though it is of some kind of a village.

Snow~ Beautiful and graceful.

Blood~ The center of the life.

Fire~ Blazing heat that rips apart anything in it's path.

Ashes~ The remains of something that is now gone.

Smoke~ Fumes from fires that demolishes something that was once great.

Screams~ Helpless people in danger.

Tears~ Remorse over what has been lost.

Running~ Getting away from or going toward something.

Pain~ What I feel when I live and relive these events over and over again.

Reviews

[Your Perfect Disaster]

I rlly love this.
Awesome write my friend

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