I’m woken up by the noise of a crash followed by the beeping of my smoke alarm that was blaring in my ears. Smoke comes creeping into the living room slowly, filling each corner. I quickly hurry to the kitchen where the murky smoke is pouring out. A man in a black trench coat turned around and raced out the door. The door was suddenly chained, and the windows were locked and boarded up.
Panic raced through my head. Is this where I’ll die? The fire uproars and burns my arm. Tears roll down my face and I kneel to the ground, praying, but at the same time, I was already accepting my tragic fate.
Heyo! It's Author-chan as always, I know this is a very sad and tragic story even by how short it is. Spoiler?: If I wanted to continue the story, there would be suicide so it wouldn't be very long even after.. lmao. HOPE YOU ENJOYED, STAY SAFE AND DON'T COMMIT ARSON
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Smoke
Short StoryAfter being awoken by smoke, she soon realises a fire was set in her kitchen. But she finds out there it no way out of the situation.. Wattpad litterally gave me a warning on how this story takes 41 seconds to read lmaoo
