The Waiting

I love you in your fire as it twists and turns...

Cliff

Well, I've decided to do another word prompt thing...

I can only apologise for my absence...

I don't know where to begin...

Whispers float through the air as she creeps down the corridor. They graze her skin, stab at her heart and stroke her hair...

This is a dream I had, or more accurately, nightmare, but actually I wasn't scared at the time...