• I heard her screaming, the sounds of pain, echoing through the forest, when suddenly it stopped, and the darkness came to play... Once it surrounded her, I couldn't hear or see her anymore, the flare, illuminated the forest, in a dazzling red, and as the darkness burnt away, I saw her there... In the moonlight, curled in a ball, the girl of my dreams... I then knew... I was that flare, the spark of light, keeping her safe, and happy, in this world or darkness, I was her light...