Delightful fire, ensnared by a little trap, tamed by humanity. Flickering back and forth dim warmth and muted colors. Dancing only a little, tired of being caged and burning with the desire to be free.
"I'm sorry, little flame. I can't let you free, to dance to your heart's content."
But the flame has other ideas and will fly free, high above civilization, soaring on wings of power.
"Oh no!"
It's free, the fire has been let loose, run!
Suddenly brought to life, the fire hesitates but then is off. Crackling, cackling, mocking all your laws and rules, long slender fingers reaching. A greedy, hungry creature has emerged, let loose upon the dull world. Bringing sudden emotions and panic, colors and wild chaos.
Run, run as fast as you can. I'm a wild fire, free without plan!
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