Flames

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      "Mom! Dad! You're on fire! Stop, drop, and roll!" Okay, it was kind of dumb to say that last part. Everyone knows that. Back to reality. By the time I said that, it was too late. They burned up and disappeared.

I was confused and hurt inside. I walked amid the flames, wondering why they disappeared and I did not perish. The fire licked at my clothes, but did not burn them.

Now I was burning. I felt the pain coarsing through my body. But still, the flames didn't touch me. I only felt the heat.

I saw the silhouette of a man walking around the edge of the fire. He was pouring kerosene onto the ground. ,"Stop!" I screamed to him. He kept pouring the flammable liquid and causing more fire. I tried to catch him and make him stop, but I tripped and he ran away.

I started to catch on fire and burn. I could not get up. The burning hurt so much. I cried, and my tears turned to steam. I screamed so loudly that the ground shook.

I woke up sweating and screaming. The burns on my back were so painful. That was causing the burn in my nightmare. I realized I was dreaming about the day of the accident. I also realized I needed to find the person who caused it. I couldn't do it on my own though. I was going to need some help.

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