To Flame a Wild Flower - Sarah A. Parker
It's not in my nature to beg, but I'll stay on my knees until I feel that flame sputter out. And then ... I'll rip the world to shreds. I've tumbled into a darkness so deep it's hard to see the light, my petals curling inward as I tip my face from the sun. Hide from my monstrous actions. Traitor. Mu


