October 14, 2009
I race into my mother's room
Shaking her vilently back and forth
I was yelling,"WAKE UP!"
The house was on fire
I ran to my brother's room
He's only five years old
Too young to die
I scooped him up into my arms and ran back to my mother's room
I set my sleeping brother on her bed
Shaking my mother once again in attempt to awake her,
She still wouldn't awake
I closed the door to shut some oxygen off from the fire
Still yelling,"WAKE UP!" except this time as loud as I could
Neither of them would awake
All of the sudden the door was swallowed,
Swallowed in flames
I was the only one awake
Why me??
Soon I felt my skin start to burn
I held them cole to me
At least if we died we would die together...
I awoke with a startle to my alarm clock
I was sweating
It had all been one big terrible nightmare

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