• the fire was coming around me, it had already swlowed my family whole, the taunting smell of their chard fleash still lingered in the air. I had to keep running, i had to try and get out of here. i ran, I ran as fast as i could! just then a tree cashes down infrount of me, i look around, trying to find a way to safty, I turn left and try to run, my foot gets caught in a hole and i fall to the ground, hitting my knee on a sharp rock, causing it to bleed. i try to stand up, it hurts so bad, but i manage to do it. i take my first step out to freedom, i take my second. Pain screaches through my leg and I fall back down. i can not even try to get up again without feeling like my leg has been riped to shreeds. I crawl towards the exit, but it hurts too much, I decide to cower between two large, fallen oaks, hoping that my death will be quick. the fire is becoming more dominite, annd i am getting no freash air, my lungs fill with smoke and my eyes sting, i take one more look at the world then shut them tight, knowing i may never open them again. i feel my body shuting down, then my brain turning off, slowly... slowly... drifting into an endless slumber.