When I saw my second word, I automatically thought: Leo. And this. Which is bad when I get my bad thoughts. So I wrote this one quickly and just left it alone after that. And since they were all saved to one document. I avoided that a bit too. My prompt is Burn.

Still don't own. Don't wanna either.


Fire was everywhere, all around you, fire burning down buildings, destroying the grass, charring the world, everywhere you look, fire, fire, fire, fire was what killed her, fire was always a curse, not just you, to many others, but it seemed to be your burden to hold, it was your curse, your punishment. Fire was something you were supposed to control, but fire is uncontrollable, it isn't meant to be tamed, it can't be tamed. Fire is something that will consume everything given the chance, and you gave it the chance. You watch as it consumes everything in your sights and beyond, your friends, buildings, and all while you stand in the heat without feeling the burn.

Burn, Leo Valdez, Burn.


I'm aware my mind is twisted, I hope this lived up to your expectations. Too much passive voice here. If only I knew what that meant.