AFTERWINDS








You glide over to the door, energy pulsating through every bone.

Your hand lands on the door, the handle vibrates with you.


You open the door.



The light. The sun. It is hot against your face. Your eyes close.

Your face is hot.



Your face is hot.

Your face.

Your face burns.



Your body.

Burns.



it burns.



you burn.



burn.




b u r n .




b u r n .






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burn.