22 September 2012
Driving down thinking final thoughts of you as if I were floating with my music turned down low, last minutes away from the beginning of my work. An odd thing for me to do since I normally speed, listen to loud music and come to work extremely early...
Such an odd day. On my way from cloud to cloud I witness behind me fire. Just a spark and nothing more than that.
Floating along more I witness more fire. This one just a flame yet more than a flicker.
Floating along with my cloud, a dark figure sits behind me, slowly creeping it's alluring arms around me, in an intersection.....
Fire.
Reality hit me hard. I rolled out from my cloud that burst into flames, a green torrid light that lifted again. The black figure trapped inside I run to safety with minor injuries.
I realized than then and there the car that I had bought with my terrible ex boyfriend was gone, the face torn apart and all the innards bleeding from the metallic pipes. The wolf he had called our baby trapped in the back seat. I writhe in the pain in my right arm which I would find later as the least of my worries and a ringing ear.
Afraid the car would burst into flames I stayed aside, but inside of my mind, it had already burst into a cleansing flame.
Funny thing, fire. It destroys the old things to let the new ones grow in.
Fire • Opuss № I