Flame-Points

The surrounding forest was dark, menacing and intimidating. The trees that towered above, inched their branches downwards, like old, frail hands that yearned to reach out and steal your youth. There was something missing, that something being an object that kept her small mind sane. Without it, she would slowly be devoured by this dark forest. There were many elements within this large stretch of land that would easily and excitedly tear her psyche apart. “Where are you?” the little girl called out. There were no humans here, no one to help her through this treacherous journey alone. Yet, her missing object was there all alone to