365 Creative Writing Prompts: Sunrise/Sunset

The burning starts at sunrise. They don't put you out until the sun goes down behind the mountains. You burn all day and then you steam in the quiet hours of the night. I used to live for the nighttime, for the cool breeze and the dew. Now I live for the morning, when the demons set my flesh aflame. Daughter of the Sun, they call me. Watch me burn.