[ WP ] Write your heart onto your sleeve , Reddit .

Written a while ago, for something that should n't have been written. 
 
 `` Do you know what Centralia, Pennsylvania is? Do you know how people talk about'holding a flame', or'smoldering love'? 
 
 It's a town. Cute, old-fashioned, and empty. No one lives there. It's overgrown and rotting, fenced off in the distance with warning signs. 
 
 A few decades ago, a garbage burning pit broke through into the coal mines under the town. It ignited instantly, and filled the tunnels that run under the town with intense flames. 
 
 You'll be fine, walking through the woods, around old style buildings... when suddenly the ground gives way, and you fall into a hellish pit of hundreds of degrees of fire and darkness. 
 
 That's what it's like. I'll be fine, idyllic and strolling through the woods around a peaceful town... then crack, I remember the time I carried you up six flights of stairs because you were in such pain you could n't walk, and I fall through into a personal hell of memories and... just you. Us.''
