THE BURNING HOUSE PART 2
I had to dip my self into the bath tab so that I would feel the heat that was increasing. The house was half on fire. I held my breath, and took it as it was all a dream. The roofs were now falling down. I was so worried. I knew I was going to die. The place where I thought I was safe, it's now also started to fall apart. The bath tap was not helping me anymore. I walked away from the bathroom, but before I left the bathroom I socked towels in water and wrapped myself up we them. My whole body was drenched. I never cared about that. What I cares the most was to get out of that house. It came to my mind that the door had been burnt down. It was a wooden door, I thought by then it would have already been weakened. Reaching the door was now a challenge. A very fatal one. I had to pass through the sitting room if I wanted to reach the door. In the sitting room everything was in fire, a blazing fire it was! I tried to think of ways in which I would get out. I run back to the bathroom and…
