I screamed as the flames touched me. The pain was terrible, it felt like I was about to die. But I was still alive. And then, when the flames slowly burned my body to ash, I saw how beautiful everything was. The fire gave everything a golden edge, and the flames danced. I tried to stand up, but my body was too weak. Another scream escaped me as the flames caught my hair. But all I wanted was to join the flames in their graceful dance. Suddenly the floor broke, and I fell down, into the fire that was burning. My eyes was blended, I couldn't see, and my body was paralyzed. All I could hear was the screams of the other orphans that was caught in the fire. Why did they scream? Everything was so beautiful...