I had a nightmare about fire! So I was looking out my window, and suddenly, the sun went out, but it was still the opposite of dawn, dusk. And huge balls of fire were landing in my neighbors' backyard and my front yard.
The fire was getting bigger very slowly for 24 hours. And my parents came home.
"FIRE!!!!!" I screamed as loud as I possibly could go make my throat hurt. "THE NEIGHBORS' BACKYARD AND OUR FRONT YARD ARE ON FIRE!!!!!" We didn't get rid of the fire. And then my mom said, "The fire is gonna spread across the country. And we'll be dead." But we didn't die. Every time we approached the fire, we ended up coughing. So did the neighbors. Pretty much everyone on East 1st Street ended up coughing whenever they passed the fire. Even cats and dogs and ducks and geese and birds and possums and skunks and raccoons and groundhogs.