Sacred Flame
Did I once like purple?
I cracked open the closet door. “If you know so much about me, what song did Mom sing?” I have never sung it out loud or told anyone, not even Tim, who at the time, I considered him to be my best friend. Suddenly in my head, the voice began to sing, “Hidden among the thorns, there's a beauty few can see. She lays in wait, sleeping dormant until light reveals something new.” I found myself walking to my bed and sitting beside the dragon who was singing my mother’s song in my head. Tears began to fall as I began to remember it all. I reached over and started petting the dragon between her horns. To my surprise, her skin was as soft as a kitten’s fur. I hummed and sang w
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