I was supposed to be still sleeping. As what I remember, I was dreaming! Then suddenly, I heard my mum shouting from downstairs. I jumped out from my bed, opened the door, ran downstairs which I nearly fell, and saw a-huge-fire somewhere (can't see clearly as my eyes are still glued by the eye-shit). I got so panicked, ran up to my big brother's room and kicked him to wake up. He got frightened, too when I shouted, "Help Mum, faster faster faster!". He jumped down the stairs instead of running down(that's what I saw lah). Then, to our relief, it's just a-huge-fire from the wok which my mum managed to put it out by using the cloth to hit the fire. The fire is really huge. Serious. I thought it's going to burn down our kitchen.


*cough*


My house is full of smoke now. And my heart still beats so fast.


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