Yeasterday at night a fire started. I was so shocked. The fire started inside, it was very big. I started the fire with a match stick. I was lighting them. Then my little brother bumped into me. The match stick flew on the floor then the big humanness fire started! At least we were at home. We were panicking. My mother wanted to calm us down. But I wasn't scared that scared the fire was cool. It was hot as hell. I was very angry and wanted to settle this once and for all. I was scared to death my mother was going to kill me. She was so angry at me . The fire was bright as a light. I was smelling smoke I couldn't breathe . We called the fire fiters. They put the fire out. We were so pleasd with the work. But I lost my phone and laptop