Date: 3/12/2019
By Wandera
I was living in this boarding type school. It was all one level and just a very, very long building. At one end a fire started and all the doors to outside locked, the only way out was at the other side of the long school. I ran through the corridors, past all these classrooms and what looked like peoples bedrooms trying to usher everyone outside. The flames were getting hotter and searing at my back. Every place there should be a fire door there was only beaded curtains. I could finally see the exit, the sun was shining outside but then I heard a scream from behind me and looked back to this rush of heat and fire....and then I woke up