The Hanging Tree
It's 8:15 P.M all I see is red it's hot and it's getting harder to breath. I look over too see two other kids the age of 5 and 6 they seem hurt. I want to help them but I am hurt myself and can't feel my legs. My name is lily I live in an orhanage at the far right side of town I was peacefuly sleeping in a room with 7 other girls when an alarm went off and the sprinklers came on. I was grabed by one of the older girls and pulled over to the door she told me to get out of the orhanage as soon as possible then went back into the room. I started running to the main door when the ceiling fell infront of me I turned around to see the ceiling behind...