Burning Desires

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Or should I say glowing embers...as I frantically bl0w oxygen in hopes of rekindling some lattened desire to finish a story I started long ago. This one is hard. Revisiting wounds of the past can be cathardic, but it can also appear masochistic to the outside public. How does someone love a monster? Very easily. They are not monsters when we meet them. They are everything we want and need at the time. Only in hind site do we see the being behind the mask. Even then, they deserve love and respect for their purpose in our path. One we can acheive no other way but to play with fire. I like fire! I stated this in my original post so many years ago...

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Did that make you look? Personally, I love fire. Call me a pyromaniac all you want, but I am a good Girl Scout and know how to enjoy my fire sprites in safety. Next time you have the opportunity to really relax and watch as they move through the flames and escape in the smoke rising away! Let them inspire you! Enjoy.