Another brilliant piece from a GUNNAS WRITING MASTERCLASS WRITER
Fuck the ice-water cool she’d been taught was the only acceptable way to be
Constrained in a container so tight it was as if someone was forcing the fullness of their weight down on her chest
Where only the tiniest splashes were permitted to escape
Heavens forbid anybody else felt uncomfortable
She was fire
A roaring storm of unapologetic flames
Packed with the burning desire to scorch the soul of all those who were brave enough to enter her world
Setting them alight in a way that would be seared into their soul forevermore
Permission to be all of who they are
Authentic
Raw
With zero apology
This is who she was
And nobody would ever extinguish her flame again