I'm really afraid of fire, so I seldom do anything with it. But, when I was a teenager, I did something which could have had disastrous consequences. We had a gas fire, which had a temperamental starter, so it sometimes needed to be lit manually, with a match. One day, when I came home from school, the house was empty and really cold, so I needed to light the fire. I'd no matches, but I'd seen my parents make a taper out of paper and light it from a cooker flame, so I attempted this. The paper immediately went on fire, all the way up to my fingers, flew into the air (maybe I threw it), as I screamed and jumped about the kitchen. Thankfully, it landed on the floor and the flame went out. Strangely, the window cleaner had been at the window the whole time. He seemed oblivious to the near disaster and just continued washing the windows.
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"We act as though comfort and luxury were the chief requirements of life, when all we need to make us really happy is something to be enthusiatic about." Charles Kingsley
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