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“She’s so quiet. Does she have a voice?” “Speak for yourself. Don’t make me do your talking.” “You must not be very smart if you can’t talk.” “She thinks she’s so high and mighty, she won’t even deign to speak to us.” Sticks and stones Are bliss Compared to words Flung with intent to maim Each is a blow Shattering my ribs Bruising my eyes And keeping me quieter and quieter “I heard she’s emo or something. She’s probably thinking about how best to kill herself.” “Don’t be stupid. She’s not thinking at all.” Assum

It's so fascinating The way it glows Like a bright red flower It swirls and flows I can't help but smile When it sets things alight Like a warm summer day It makes me feel happy and bright To see its many colors Red and orange and yellow and white It grows taller and taller Bright and vivid against the dark night But to see a human enveloped in flames Nothing is more beautiful More so than wood or coal Yes, it is indisputable The red and orange and yellow Against pale pink skin and hair black as night And nothing makes me happier Than to be the one that sets them alight But there is one thing still That I have not yet tried What would it

 Lights flashed and horns honked as the cars drove down the road. It was late, and Aaron Smith was struggling to stay awake as he maneuvered his car through the light traffic. He'd had to stay at work later than usual today, but the longer it took him to get home, to more he wished he'd left at his normal time. He lived almost an hour away from his work, unfortunately, and he usually went to sleep early so he could get up early enough to make it to work on time. After a while of driving, Aaron found him self to be nodding off every few seconds, only to be awakened by a honking horn or something similar. He shook his head and tried focused o