This is my first published story, and I hope you enjoy it! I certainly enjoy writing it! Hope everyone has a good day, and had a good spring break. :)
We are all broken. Broken people.
Broken
Shattered.
The fire that broke us left us
Scarred.
Some of us have chosen to forget the past.
Some of us have chosen to dwell on it.
Some of us have found another broken person, one who fits their break, and together they have formed a whole.
We are all broken.
Scarred.
Ugly.
But not hopeless.
There is a spirit in us greater than what is happening to us.
Our fire.
Fire is what broke us.
Fire is what scarred us.
Fire is what killed us.
But fire is what sustains us.
Even now, in the depths of our brokenness, we have been saved.
Purified.
Refined.
Through fire.
Hope you guys enjoy this!
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Fire
General FictionAra lives underground. She has for seven years, since she was nine. Evil has entered the world and has overthrown it; killing Ara's parents. She is a fighter in the underground resistance, but fire has scarred her memory. She is haunted by the death...
