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The air field with smoke as i sat there look at the fire i had made. The only thing that was going threw my head was how can i let this happend? I didnt want to kill my mom and dad, but its like they wouldnt let me go to the party and i lost it and i shot them both and set the whole house on fire. Oh why did i do that? Do i have a problem that i need to work on? Or what is it about me........... The fire ate the house up, it was like looking at a wildfire somewhere it was dark, and gloomy place. Do i feel gulty that i did this? In some parts yes but in other part no, and i tell you this why becuse there was a point in my life that i got so tired of my mom and dad always yelling at me that it became to much to hande to much to stop thinking about. All i wanted was to be noiceable like my other sister and brother, they always got what they wanted,but i got nothing from them. The phone rang and it wws my friend, jane, i wonder what she wanted. " what do you waant? Im here looking at smething tha i have done." I knew she knows i was talking about the fire, but she didnt ask how i did it so i never really said nothing. " i know u did that to your parents but why would you do that? I though you had a good relationship from what i saw. It just make no since to me." I wanted her to stop talking so i hang up the phone and sat there asnthe flames got bigger and bigger to the point that everyone had to get out their homes just to get away from it......... i think it was so good til i almost got spotted in a trees.