Fire never held the interest for me, Its dwindling life, Its shallow, transparent little existence, Always tied, Its always been in the blood for me. Deep and rich and thick, Ancient and tainted, Full of a million little bits we should never see, Something evil, Something you just shouldn’t see. Nobody should know the colour of their own blood. 2008-05-15T23:47:02Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/30659 <p>Suggestions appreciated.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/30659?basename=62598 2008-05-15T23:47:02Z BlakesOddAngle http://ficlets.com/authors/user_8954 <p>Thanks, couldn&#8217;t be bothered to look it up, titles a work in progress.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/30659?basename=62597 2008-05-15T23:46:41Z BlakesOddAngle http://ficlets.com/authors/user_8954 <p>Quick bit of advice:</p> <p>It&#8217;s &#8220;Prometheus&#8221;.</p> <p>That is all.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/30659?basename=62595 2008-05-15T23:43:29Z Klapaucius http://ficlets.com/authors/klapaucius