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Fire. I never thought much about fire except for the use of cooking
and for keeping warm, what couldn't it do though?
It was bright, twinkling, and burning my leg, my head, my body. Everything came so
suddenly. I couldn't believe what happened to
myself yesterday. Was it a dream? Did it really happen?
Could I wake up now?
Morning. It was the hottEST day of the summer, I got a phone
call from my dad. He promised he would take me
to have a great travel with bicycle around America.
I liked it. Riding the bicycle with my dad, under the sunshine as well as the breeze. Riding to the beach which was near, and had a great day in
the sea. It was a cheerful and relaxing idea.
When I was preparing, I saw a big flame out of the
window, than I went out and took a phone to call help but that was too late.
A tree had fell and bear down my leg
"Oh, Help me! Help me!” I shouted. But nobody answered; they were too far down the town.
It was hot, the fire was engulfing me, I even tried to move, but I couldn't.
The fire was burning my leg, I never felt helplessness and
and pain, but they both appeared to torment
me now, I cried but it was not enough to put out the fire.
The fireman eventually came, I saw him coming, he was standing outside of the garden. Is he waiting for me?
"I'm sorry, I can't come with you Dad", I thought to myself. I disappeared in the forest of fire and it seemed I would never came back again.
I tried to keep most of what you have, and elaborated on your ideas by adding a word here and there. This is a pretty clean copy of you story without changing what is yours, i hope you'll like it. By the way, nice story, i had a good time proof reading it, i hope it didn't really happend to you though.