A child who survived (2)A Story by sheriH 2With a burning feeling in my nose I quickly sneezed myself awake. "oh my god! Fire! " Nearly breaking my neck I jump out of bed not even bother to put my slippers on I run to the livening room where Sheri was. "uh?" where is that runt I thought to myself. I jumped as I heard the smoke detector go off along with coughing and the fight dry raspy giggles coming from a white fog of smoke coming from my kitchen stove. " ha ,. So I can't cook , big deal ". I sighed in releaf. I remember when we were kids Sheri would always call her self a fire Hastert. I guess she was right. My eyes started to pour rivers of tears as the smoke fog was being fanned away by our flapping hands. " You could have killed us you dip! " Cranky looking I glared at Sheri. A sly sheepish smile hung on her face " What can I say? Aha,. Worth a shot right " she chuckled as she walked pass me to sit down at the dinner table. " Your to carefree " its true. She wasn't even worried about dyeing horrible in a fire or suffocating in the smoke. How can anyone be so ,soo okay with it? Confused I thought to myself as I pulled a chair and started to fan the annoying smoke detector. " I managed to make tea? " Sheri lifted up a red and yellow tea large tea mug in my direction. I couldn't hear what she said but I nodes my head. She probably asked if I wanted tea. " ugh this stupid thing! " minutes later I started to pat and blow on it. " Duck!" I turned and ducked down as a shoe came flying straight for my head to hit the detector. With a final beep it went off. Wow I thought so much for trying to be genital, maybe I should have thought of that. " Y'know jazz sometimes bronze or brains really it something to think about ". Sheri smiled as she handed me a cup of tea " sorry about the mess , I got hungry " Sheri rubes her head as she said sorry. I laughed why is it so hard to be mad at her?. This ran through my head as I sat down with her. Was this how people started their day? Nearly dyeing and then laugh about it with a cup of chi tea ?. Which needed sugar. I sipped my tea waiting for Sheri to stop her six spoon full of sugar in her tea until I graved it. "One,.. two,. " " Threeeee" Sheri whispered while string her tea. I laughed. " I'm guessing you don't wake up like this every moring huh? Glad it was me to nearly burn down your kitchen ". It wasint at all but it was nice I have to admit a new scenery was a good kick in the morning. " I wake up I take a shower I eat I leave, what more can I do in the morning?" Sheri lips presses together in thought. " A little fun weren't hurt " I giggled maybe she was right. © 2015 sheriH 2Author's Note
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Added on March 10, 2015 Last Updated on March 10, 2015 AuthorsheriH 2Stockton, CAAboutIm a person who is allways thinking how things work what makes them tick , what gives them peruse , how they're used. I spend my days writing and daydreaming I get lost in the world of my surroun.. more..Writing
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