• How did I get there? I don't know. All I know is that know, fire is beneath my feet, and pain is the only feeling allowed. Seperated from everyone I know. From everything I love. Even if there are very few. From all the things I enjoy.

    I dont know how I got here. What did I do wrong? I can't remember. Is it a crime to be an poor, unwanted orphan?

    I know where I am...but I don't know how I got there. I am in......... burning_eyes