wild fire writing

Wild Fire

Boom crash. I’ve just woken up by a crashing and crackling sound. I get up and open the door to Mum and Dad's room. I shout as loud as I can “ FIRE”! Good they have gotten up. Dad says  “Darling, go outside and wait and we’ll get the others” “Okay “ I say. I run to the lounge and open up the dog's cage and pick him up. I go out but I’ve got to be careful because it's icy on the ground. Suddenly I hear a noise. It makes me jump and I slip. I sit there on the ground crying. It's been a few minutes. I’m not crying now. I quickly remember that I brought my Mum's  phone. I pick it up and ring 1, 1 ,1. I tell them that I live 7 Iona street. Finally they come out. I ‘m still in pain but I’m happy. Very happy.

By Katie Harrex