The smoke engulfed the entire sky, making it darker than the new moon night. The flames burning the Jane's Carousel reached tall as if they were tainting the sky with their anger. Even a blind could see that the fantasy look alike of the dream was turning into a nightmare.
And before that burning flames that looked like they came straight from the hell was standing a man, a man who I wished I would never see again in my entire existence. That sexy looking, mysterious, no-talk only kick-your-ass, lavender eyed pal of mine, for whom I wouldn't warn about the bus coming to run him over from behind even if my life depended on it. Perhaps, I wouldn't even mind to be the driver of that bus and not think twice before hopping into the driver's seat and run him over.
I didn't know if he was a par
