My room is going up in flames. My bed, the side table, desk, school books (although that one did not bother me), and the paintings on my wall are all burning.
One minute I was asleep, and the next minute I woke up to see my room ablaze. I did not know how it happened or what had happened.
But I know one thing.
I caused this.
Hi, I am Alev. And I am a teenage Flamethrower.
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Flaming: The Flame Rises
General FictionOne minute I was asleep, and the next minute I woke up to find my room ablaze. I did not know how it happened or what had happened. But I know one thing. I caused this. Hi, I am Alev. And I am a teenage Flamethrower.
