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Friday, November 16, 2007

  Wendsday (could never spell that word) night, my dad's truck caught on fire. The carborator started it, and my dad thought he had it under control, so he got back in the truck. I was talking on the phone upstairs at the time and I had heard my mom say something like,"How did it catch fire?!" and I had ran downstairs to hear better. I looked up at the security camera scren and saw my dad jump out of the truck as it burst into flames. At that point, the fiberglass hood had caught fire, and it was worse. I hung up on my friend and went outside to help hook up the hose and give it to father. When I got the hose to him, I stopped to stare at the truck. The flames had cracked a big hole in the windshield and melted the sunvisor. Dad told me to get out of the way and that's what I sure as Hell did. After he got it out, it started raining hard and the freakin Fire Department came. My family didn't call it, we were too busy getting my siblings out of the way or filling up stuff with water. Around 8 o'clock, the power went out and didn't come back on until 11. We couldn't find the oil lamps, so we had to use candles {-_-}
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