The lighter flickers sparking over and over again. Flame breathed into existence just as life once had been. Licking at the air that gives it purpose. Emitting a warmth that was ment to be spread. Its flame starts big and strong ready to take the world head on. Lighting the world it will create as many sparks as it needs. Creating bonds and fantastic memories. After sparking so much joy overtime the lighters flame begins to dwindle. The lighter begins to flicker once more. Sparking over and over again struggling to get enough oxygen. Struggling with all its might the flame slowly shrinks out of sight. The flame that was once so big is now so small. Barely emanating any warmth at all. What once spread so much cheer will inevitably disappear. Eventually the lighter will lose its spark. Forever lost to the dark. An empty shell it shall forever remain.