Hi everyone! This is my very first story, if you like it I will write another series but so far I will only write a few chapters. Please say if you like it!
I am very thankful that you are reading this! :)
I was so angry, so angry. I couldn't control myself, how I hated her sometimes; I reached up and grabbed the box of matches from the cupboard. I really didn't like lighting matches, but today it felt like I needed to. I scurried up to my room and lay on my bed trying to calm myself. That was when I lit the match and watched it burn. Somehow all my anger flowed into that tiny match and I felt immediately calmer..... "Ouch!" I shouted as I felt the heat on my hand, automatically (without thinking) I threw the (still burning) match on to the wooden floor in my brothers and my room (we shared a room) ,immediately I could see a burst of flames! "Help!!" I cried!.
The fire spread, soon I was sitting helplessly in the corner of my room with the fire surrounding me. It was dominating me, haunting me, yet, I felt at peace with it. It came nearer and nearer. I was stuck.
Oh I forgot to tell you, my name is Ember.
Thanks for reading, I know that I will be very happy if you send comments. I will try to write the next chapter soon!
Bye!
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Watch the Ember burn.
MaceraEmber gets angry all the time. She really cant control herself... I might have to stop writing this due to lack of time plus reviews. I am tight for time already but if I don't get many reviews I will have to stop writing this.
