Literature
#16 - Things we lost in the fire
The flicking of a switch. That's all it took. We stood there slightly apart from each other and watched as the lodge burned uncontrollably. There were only two us; me and Sam. The others.. each and every one of them were gone. And I knew that some of them were in there, trapped in the burning building. Jessica wasn't one of them, she was still somewhere in the mines, where I'd last seen her.
"I was the match and you were the rock
Maybe we started this fire
We sat apart and watched
All we had burned on the pyre"
And as I stood there, in the blinding bright light that the inferno created, I went back in time in my mind. Back to when everythin