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Timmy was still hiding behind the dumpster with his mom. They were quickly enjoying some nachos, while doing so in silence. Timmy was thinking about the previous day. Where had that boy gone? Timmy's mother said that she was going to go do some shopping. Timmy wanted to join her, but she said that it was to risky. He was also in a wierd mental state- thinking that the missing boy was his fault. He shouldn't have run to get his mom. He should have helped the boy. But what is past is past, Timmy told himself. When his mother had gone for a little while, he decided to go to bed.
Timmy woke up later that evening, when his mother shook him up. She was yelling that they had to leave instantly. Even without their belongings. Timmy suddenly smelled smoke. When they had gotten out from behind their dumpster, Timmy saw a huge, soaring blaze of fire. The inferno was deadly hot, and the little boy soon saw people running in fear. The boy wondered how this could happen, because almost everything is made of metal or concrete, which can't burn! Timmy asked his mother this question, who said that without a doubt, that this was no accident....

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Anfernee was fast asleep. He was dreaming of his friend John, and his family. Then, he terrible tragety came into his mind. He knew that the dream wasn't real, but he wouldn't, and couldn't, wake up. He started to get chilled. He tried to move, but his arms and legs were stuck fast. He tried to open his eyes, but they were shut tight. He also felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, along with the feeling of dreaded nauseation. Why couldn't he move?!!