
I Couldn’t, But He Lived
I can smell something rotting around me, maybe it is me. I am not sure anymore after what happened tonight. All I can see is flames, surrounding me, the flame is searing into my skin, I can’t breathe, my lungs are filled with fumes and toxic gas. I can see him now, his eyes fixed on me, with a smile filled with happiness which didn’t … Continue reading I Couldn’t, But He Lived