Fire!We were all in my aunt's kitchen at the back of her huge rambling Victorian house. I was only small and had wandered off to go to the loo, but given up after finding the hall full of smoke. "That was quick," my mum said after a few minutes. "Yes - it's all smoky," I replied.
I've never seen adults move so fast.
So, like my cousin who'd managed to set fire to the roof, tell us your fire stories.
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chthonic, Thu 3 Nov 2005, 9:11)
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Set the scene......new years eve 2001, in a polish runned club in darby,the band are shit, the reletives are unknown, and im bored out of my head. i was yeung and foolish and being the cheeky chappy that i am decided to play with my mothers lighter. All was going rosey as i was lighting fire to some ribons holding the tables centrepiece together. I had the ribbon waggling downwards from my hand (dis-atached from the centrepiece) and it was lit from the bottom. I then learned that fire moves up in this situation as the fire burned my hand, I dropped the burning ribbon on my lap. I extinguished the flames pretty discretly but I have a nasty scar on my hand now. (boo for fire)
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