“Is it getting hot in here?”
Zac coughed. “I think I smell smoke.”
Glancing around, I noticed a light in one corner of the library that hadn’t been there a moment ago. As we watched in horror, an entire bookcase burst into flames. One by one, the fire began to encroach on the other bookcases—and it was heading for us.
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Hope they have an escape plan!
ReplyDeleteAnd they're just standing there watching?
ReplyDeleteOh Run! Run!
ReplyDeleteI'd be panicking just because the books were on fire. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteDanger, danger, Will Robinson!
ReplyDeleteDon't worry, they don't just stand there.
ReplyDeleteVivien, I know what you mean! It was hard to just write it.
Sounds like they're in that surreal moment of slow motion.Great six :)
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness! I'm devastated by the thought of all those books going up in flames!
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