Two drabbles in one day! I'm on a roll! (coughtheywe'reonlyalreadywrittencoughcough) R&R as usual.
Burning down the House
A scrape of a match against its box echo's through the silent night. Fire begins to crackle as the match is thrown inside a now deserted home. All of the precious memories and keepsakes inside burn as another match is lit and thrown inside another section of the house. By then, the whole house was a flaming inferno. Two people, the two people who had set the house on fire, walked away, never looking back.
Yay more angst! You know the story about the whole constructive critisizm and the flame thing...Now, I command thee to reveiw!