BeakerSqueedom
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Fire..it scares the living daylights out of me. My school cafeteria blew up on fire because the microwave had a cooking metal container (I do not know who was the idiot who put it there) and I was the only one inside. I fell to the ground out of fear but then picked myself up trying to grab my notes ect. Then I got amazed at the ashes that fell--it had a silent hill feel. I get easiy lost in what I sometimes see the artisticness of even if it can kill me. I rushed out of the cafeteria screaming "FIRE! GET OUT OF THE SCHOOL!" but no one heard me. So I yelled to a janitor coming my way and scream at him to pull the alarm. The guy thought I was being untruthful and demanded that I show him the burning cafeteria but the thing was that I was covered in black spots so it should have convinced him enough!
So blah blah.
Then he rushed to pull the alarm and everyone went out of their classrooms very neatly. Some we're not so neat and decided to run in the cafeteria to see. I dragged an idiot out and nearly burned myself--because some things were melting---that hurts!
So later I was taken in for questioning for something I did not commit.
I got off since they did not have any sincere proof.
They never found the wierdo who put the metal in the microwave on.
So fire incidents are not cool. D:
So blah blah.
Then he rushed to pull the alarm and everyone went out of their classrooms very neatly. Some we're not so neat and decided to run in the cafeteria to see. I dragged an idiot out and nearly burned myself--because some things were melting---that hurts!
So later I was taken in for questioning for something I did not commit.
I got off since they did not have any sincere proof.
They never found the wierdo who put the metal in the microwave on.
So fire incidents are not cool. D: