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I feel a burning sensation take over my tiny body, the flames around me getting higher. I hear crackles and thumps, my mum's pained screams. I smell raw flesh and smoke. I can see the back door, just out of my reach. "Go!" My dad orders, holding onto my crying mother. A big painting that fell off the wall is blocking their path. My mum used to love to paint. "Leave!" He yells agian. I didnt know any better back then, so I listened. I was only a child. I push open the door, running away from the fire and screams. Running away into the flower fields that surround my house. I run as far as my little legs could take me, and when I think I'm far enough I turn around. I kneel on my bruised, burnt, knees and watch my house slowly turn into ashes, with my parents in it. That was 10 years ago, I was only 5. Maybe if i was older when it happened, I wouldn't have listened. Maybe, I would have stayed, and met the same fate as my parents.
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Empty flower fields
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