Participants = Allaroundpycho + Paths4byzantium
The fire jumps out of the makeshift hearth,
where eyes used to stare back with integrity.
Life still exists, but it's mangled and barely
recognizable. Flames jump and glare, with an
intelligence that is frightening beyond belief.
The inferno leaps away from it's home, like a cat
springing to attack at it's prey; at your sanity.
. . . consciousness . . .
Allaroundpycho Words
(go to his blog to see the other half)
I really enjoyed this one, although I don't think my visual does it justice.
Paths4byzantium Visual
