It wanted to. Really it did. But it didn't know how, so it did what it always did. Fire it on. A surge came through, the correct motions were made. It all seemed so uncertain. No matter though, now that it was in its element, it resonated. A dog in the alley awoke. Everyone awoke. Most saw it only as a dream. But it was all there.
Nothing could stop the fire. Nothing. It shot through like a comet.
A beautiful day without you.
