Fire

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I check my phone and its 3:00am.

It dark and cold.

I start walking back home.

I need to get to my room.

I walk inside and into my room passing my father on the way.

He doesn't say a thing.

I look threw my drawers. Tossing things all over my room I finally find it.

Liu's lighter.

He asked me to hide it from him years ago so that he can quit smoking.

He soon bought another one and forgot about this one.

I flick it open.

The fire warms me.

I stare into the mirror.

I love my face so much.

I only wished I could see it all the time.

.....

Maybe I can.

I put the lighter up to my face and light my eyelids.

The burn and I put a shirt in my mouth.

I want to scream so badly but I just can't.

Both eyelids burn off and I stare into the mirror.

I wash my face with water stopping the fire.

My eyes now shaded with a dark black around them.

Even better.

I put the lighter, knife, and my phone in my pocket.

I wear my black hoodie and black jeans.

Then I head downstairs.

I make sure my parents are still asleep.

Then head into the bathroom.

I get the rubbing alcohol and start pouring it around the house.

I get a ladder from the side of the house and take out the batteries out of all the fire alarms in the house.

I think that's it so I go outside and see if Liu is gone.

His truck isn't here.

I guess that's good.

I take the lighter out of my pocket and little the alcohol.

Fire inflames my house.

I put the lighter back in my pocket then start walking down the street.

I hope that mom and dad have a great breakfast when they wake up in hell.

I keep walking. I wonder where I should go.

Let's go to Roses house.

I walk down her street and put on my hoodie. My bangs cover my face.

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