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Fire– Fire was everywhere around me. Fire was the only thing that I could see. I could feel the heat of it on my skin, in the air surrounding me. I expected it to burn me, for screams of agony to slip past my lips, but none of that ever happened. It was the opposite of it. I found myself craving the heat that never seemed to burn my skin, for the flames to dance across my fingers as my heartbeat lowered its frequency. Because when I was surrounded by the bright red and orange flames of the fire element... I felt at home.

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