Brody

A.L. Riddle

Sky B

English

It was a normal day. Me, Rose, was just walking back to school. The wind bowed fast and I was about to be late. I was halfway there when I heard loud screams. These screams were very loud and started to make me worry. I then saw a fire, and people fighting with knifes.

Oh. It's just the drama club again. 
I watched as one kid stabbed another with a wooden dagger and rolled my eyes at the phony scream the "victim" gave as he flopped to the floor. But what was with that fire? No one else seemed to notice it, and it was way to real to be a prop.

Black smoked filled the room as the flames slowly crept toward the victim, now lifeless on the floor. The murderer covered his face and silently disappeared into the smoke as the flame took center stage in full brilliance and encircled the victim.

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