Christopher Davis About Me Page at Helium

My passion is ...

Being Creative!

I know too much about ...

Ancient Chinese History

My childhood ambition ...

to become a comic book artist

My favorite memory ...

the first time I saw the Eiffel Tower

Why I write ...

to express myself!

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

umm... I'm reading this website?

My first job ...

working at Goodwill... good starting position, but not one I'd recommend staying in for too long.

My inspiration ...

the world that surrounds me and all the sights and sounds that I absorb.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Fire: 18 of 127

The Pyro's Ball The girl took her slender match, And struck it in her room. Up arose an orange flame, Dancing in the gloom. She lit ten candles about her bed, As she sat between them all. Watching the beauty of their dance, In the pyro's ball. The flames then spread and filled the void, Around the girl on her bed. Brightly they shone in her eyes, As they licked her head. Tantalizing and mesmerizing, Did the flames dance in the night. Growing and glowing before the girl, Showing off their might. Then came a foe for the flames, From an open window. A mighty gust did strike them down, Causing...
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