The Last Phoenix

She looked up, fire seemed to engulf the sky. The animals had disappeared, the sun barely shown through the streaks of fire. She looked down at her hands covered in soot, and she knew without a doubt that this was the end. She could feel her bones ache and something pulling her. The all consuming need to destroy. All around her familiar home, the fire spread. She didn’t mean for this to happen, no intention on destroying the world. How could she have destroyed the place she loved most? The water ran dry, leaving only mud and charred wood surrounding her. Tears began to stream down her dirty face, her eyes changing colors with each tear drop. She was but a small child, how had her anger and pain caused such destruction. She took a step forward feeling like bricks were holding her in place. *Beep Beep Beep* She jumped from her bed, her tears streaming her face. She knew her visions were never wrong, but something was off this time. She was just a child in the nightmare. She looked down at her sheets, noticing the slight smoke smell and seeing the black marks where her hands had been grasping the sheets, her powers were becoming erratic… was that what her dream had been warning her?