It was the middle of the night. My mom and dad were yelling. Wake up let's go! It's a fire! I could only see thick smoke in my hall from my bed. My dad was a hero to me that night. He grabbed me tightly adn carried me to the back of our apartment. My mom screamed for her aunt to be rescued. She was already out of the building. But there was one more person to save. Uncle Carl. His apartment is where it all began...
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Did your uncle make it out? Wow, that is a life changing event I am sure you never forget.
luvorange Oct. 11, 2008 at 11:58 AM