Post by Mike Iero on Nov 23, 2005 18:01:22 GMT -5
A fire burned in the park and Mike stared into it. The sky was black and filled with stars. It was a quiet night and no cars past by. He walked for awhile and sat on a nearby swing. He felt somewhat lightheaded. It was a sign that it was going to rain soon. He sighed and stared out at the fire.
