you study the address. its not too far away so you decide to go and
find out if it is your house. as you trudge on you spot some smoke
rising from the trees. could it be a fire? you run on, your bones
aching, to find out. then, a horrible thought hits you? are you
reliving a moment in your life? did you die in a fire? you have
memories of orange flames licking your feet, feeling the burn. do you
really want to know the truth anymore?