The fire

The fire

 

I wake up on a Saturday morning  to see my room filled with smoke.

I get out of bed and dash to the living room. I realised that the smoke alarm was beeping for a while now. I the noticed the fire extinguisher on the wall. There was one small problem it was in a glass box, there was a key placed  in a small section in the box covered with glass you are supposed to smash. I smash it glass hits my eye. I retreat, called 000 they came. By the time they came it burned my whole garden down.

 

The cube

Was walking from school and I trip on something,  I almost forgot that I need to get home before 4:30 because I am staring at the thing that I tripped on, it was a Rubix cube on the white face it said rubik’s. I stood up and picked up the cube and examined it. It looks old because there was dried grime in the cube and loads of scratches. For a moment everything looked a little  blurry until I realised something bad had happened very very very very bad had happened, my glasses had a big crack in the lenses . “Oh no” …