C304 Fire

In the early hours of the morning, he woke up from his dream. He was drenched in cold sweat, but he was no longer sleepy.

He got off the bed, put on his coat and pushed open the glass door of the balcony. Not far away, the sky was turning white. He reached into his jacket pocket and took out a cigarette. He pointed his finger in the air, and a few sparks of starfire instantly ignited