Emotions
Fear
Black and cold as an evil man’s heart
Courses through the veins of all who experience the unknown
Struck like an icy hard bell in the dead of winter, cold pulse reverberating off every stone wall
Fear
Jealousy
A green strangling vine, blanketed with thorns—prickly and sharp
When a friend becomes an enemy for their wounding choice
The angry hiss of smoke, sizzling up and rising again
Jealousy
Fury
Red flames licking towards the sky
When an insensitive action drives one to insanity
Growling thunder and jagged lightning rumbling through the sky
Fury
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