Sunday, August 10, 2014

Except from "Becoming More"

Running towards an open door with her eyes closed tightly, she felt the heat against her palms.  Sweat racing down her face, she dared not to rub any away for the moisture may be another layer of protection.  Soon, the smoke strangled her to her knees, as cheers and taunts collided in the cedar scented air.  After taking one last deep breath, she lunged forward, with arms outstretched for a member of this peculiar audience.

As the air began to move through her lungs more smoothly, a smile grew upon her face. Another challenge completed.  One step closer to achieving her goal of becoming a fireman.