100 days are in a year 100 minutes in a second 100 cracks bred by the sun that forces the gap between. 100 yesterdays flee away 100 things no longer done 100 ways to go around 100 ways that fail. 100 fires surround the town 100 letters that are written to the ones behind the gap between 100 post offices recall the mail 100 beams from the sun are sent 100 fires smothered by its heat 100 barren trees 100 people left in the dark 100 people craving normalcy walking their dogs at midnight. 100 shoes that do not fit 100 papers shoved to force a fit 100 paper cuts 100 drops of blood 100 scabs are formed 100 scabs then picked 100 infections breed inside broken skin 100 people now walk on stumps 100 times stronger goes the sun 100 nights no longer set. 100 days are in this year because it is summer again and it is all consuming.