Me and my mom were standing outside the door, "How about a campfire" My mom asked "Sure, Its getting late though".
Mom wen to the fireplace outdoors and shoved in some firewood for the campfire.
She looked into my eyes, she looked puzzled, never knew why she was looking up at me so strange.. It was almost... Un-normal..
She picked up the light fluid and the lighter in both hands, she looked at me with a evil grin...
She popped open the lid... She Poored all of the fluid on me.. And she lit the match.... And lit me...
On fire..
