:: so tonight instead of sleeping ::

We made cookies at midnight and stood in the backyard to watch San Miguel burn. It was so quiet. A few neighbors were standing in the street to improve their view. Why do we do this? It was like watching an execution. The news has been on for three days. They must be tired of talking, but we're not tired of watching. It's all fiction until your home sweet home is the one burning.


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