Flame of Destruction

Licking the doors

Screaming from the grasses

Out across the plains

Spreadingfaster than light,

Cleansing with heat and ash.

Leaving destruction

On all of its paths.

A/N: I wrote it at Kewie's house. She's my official Muse. My Muse has a muse. I'M ON MY WAY TO 50 STORIES!