It was all around me, even with my eyes closed it seemed like all I could see were those red burning flames of fire.
Fire.
FIRE.
I couldn't escape it.
No matter where in the country I ventured, drought seemed to soon follow and with the drought....came the fires.
The skies filled with smoke.
The land burned.
And everywhere I turned, were those fires.

-Inspiration from multiple fires near my home.