02 Wisp

It had been a dark night, in more ways than one. Now all that remained were wisps of smoke and fog, intermingling with mist.

A wisp of a girl walked briskly along the sidewalk and stopped. This was where she lived and now it was all gone. Taken away by fire and heat. She had been away when it happened and the loss felt almost more painful to see it this way, in the aftermath.