Fiery Reflections

Flames lick the ceiling.

The girl screams, her hands clutching her soot-smattered face.

The lighter sits at her feet.

Heat presses in upon her.

She turns to see her twin sister.

The fuse of fury that feeds the flame.

This is her fault.

Then her enemy shatters in the heat.

Both in the glass, and herself.

The End

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