You breathe out fire

Orange red fierce

flames so hot they

render anyone in their path

to cinders, ashes

Destroyed

Your fire is fuelled by the hatred

which festers and grows in your

bitter cold and twisted heart.

...

It was hard to see ahead of me due to the density of the fog on that cold night. The street had an eery quietness I could almost feel. I was alone.

Suddenly I heard what sounded like tiny footsteps

Behind me. No one would be walking their dog at this hour. I quickened my pace not daring to turn around. The tiny footsteps seemed to be running to catch up with me. All the lights were out in t...

It took a moment or two to remember where I was. It felt like I was in the middle of a dark dream. I felt scared. Why were they all staring at me? The train had stopped just outside Waterloo Station. Another train stopped beside us and I saw the passengers from that train all staring and pointing in my direction. I felt heat rising from my feet up to the top of my head. My heart beating so ...