Fierce Fired Flames

Remarkably overcoming each disaster. Blurring her final destination -  the trickery of life modifies her predestined path.

Firmly clutching her indestructible glorious crown. Solidly strapping her overly experienced boots. Tightfully-clenching her strong iron fists. 

Winking whispers at her reflection. Powerful voice released from a statuesque look that could certainly kill.

 Weighted low-sunken shoulders. Beaten chin; pointing to the mischevious sky. Widely-spread flaps of armour. Endangered eagle that flies. 

Bullets draw blank. Sharp claws dig the plank. Tips of her delicate toes dip down; touching the water beneath. Steel skin turns to scales. Gills form as she breathes.

Fearlessly fierce, she battles each round; till her withering body gets tossed in the ground. Elements lose; every hurdle she hops. Scratching the bottom, she climbs to the top. Rungs of the ladder; like thorns to her feet. Fusing to metal, clenched jaw with her teeth.

Published by notapeepbutlotsofpaper

A silent voice with lots to say. I speak with pens to stay away.

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