Dante's Inferno: A Narrative Essay

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Sleep just isn’t sleep anymore. It’s an escape… The horizon was a burning candle. “The village was now enveloped in (crescendo of the germinating) flames, engulfing the crumbling buildings, spreading its boiling rage through everything in its way. The inferno, like a rapacious wild creature refusing to be tamed, grew more and more wild by the second. The dizzying radiant heat from the inferno pulled everything within reach deeper into the burning abyss. From every direction, I can only hear the deafening screams of the villagers shattering through the air. No matter where my eyes searched stared glared regarded, I can only witness the conflagration advance forward, filled with such immense hatred that manifested so insidiously. I can