Dedicated to: Lauren, have a super special awesome birthday!
(Welcome to Delirium, in all it's mini-chapter glory.)
There are children standing here,
Arms outstretched into the sky,
Tears drying on their face.
He has been here.
Delirium
Part One
When the sun rose, a town stood in its wake. People smiled and bustled on unaware of the red clouds that approached beyond the hill.
When the sun crested the hill the second day people mourned the death of a hero and the town stood still in mourning.
When daybreak came the third day, the town was nothing but blackened ruins and a few broken heroes stood still in mourning for those they could not save.
