[...]she stared at the fire, the way it ate everything in its path. It twisted and contorted and devoured. As it chewed through everything in its path, it was like the murderer. No thought for the next victim it attacked. No remorse for the ruins it left behind. No conscience to stop its vengenance.
-Liz Tolsma
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