Prompt #8

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Prompt #8 - Burned to a Crisp

1st Person
   The bustling streets of New York city grew quiet. I wondered what was happening, did someone get hurt? I'm not that tall for my age, only 5'3, so when I tried to peer over people's heads, it didn't work. Not even when I jumped.
   I ran over to a bench by the side of the road and jumped into the top. Swaying a little, I spread out my arms to maintain my balance. Turning my head, I realized that I could finally see. Victory! I thought, pumping my fist.
   Concentrating more, I looked over to the center of the street, where people had parted to make a circle around someone. Squinting a little, I could make out burns on the figures arms. They were puffy red, and covered almost the whole arm.

That's where I'm gonna stop.... you decide what happens next :P I'd love to see what ideas you have for what the thing everyone is watching is! Plz tell me what you think, I really wanna know. Hope you liked, sorry if it was more choppy than normal, it's really early in the morning and I'm kinda tired. Love you!
~Me

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