Bitter smell of smokes seeps into my nose. Ashes off the wind hit my skin like needles. Tears drop from my eyes as I look at the skies. All I can see is a sign of fire.
AN:
So yesterday there was a fire behind my house...and my sister (HPLondon) and I were at home alone. There's a whole story of how we found out about the fire which I will tell you later if you wish to know. I give you a hint though we were clueless and our neighbors pointed it out. Anyways it was an interesting day, and by the end, it barely didn't reach our backyard, but the ashes did singe some of our cushions, and our next door neighbors backyard did get a little bit of the fire, and they weren't at home, only their dogs. Overall it was well crazy and that's only the half of it. Also to clarify this was at my dad's house. So yeah um comment if you want to know more and I'll tell you. Love ya and thanks for reading!
-Angel
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Angel's Poems
PoetryA collection of poems I have written some of which are in books of mine or posted individually for votes. Some of them are kinda cheesy or typical. I hope you like them. Also some of the poems were written specifically for the books that they are fr...
