The girl was running for her life. The building was on fire and nothing would stop it. "Mom," she called extending her hand.
"Why did you have to come back?" the woman said. She had tears streaming down her face. She looked up and a look of utter horror flashed across her face. She just stared at her with a look of utter horror.
"Mom! Mom! We need to get out of here!" she was screaming for her mommy and daddy. "Mommy, I can't breathe!" The fire had engulfed the entire building and it was burning faster than the flames could consume. The only thing keeping her from being consumed was the fact that she was wearing the first aid kit. The flames were so hot, she could feel it against her skin. The flames were eating her from every direction.
"We need to get out of here. We have to go! There's no time!"
She could feel her heart pounding and her lungs burning. Her legs were kicking and her lungs were trying to expel her body from the burning building.
She was still screaming but she didn't know how much longer she could hold it. She could feel her breathing getting heavier and she knew she would die soon. Her mouth was full of blood and smoke and her eyes were watering.
She tried to kick the door open. The metal door was hot, but there was nothing she could do.
She could no longer see her mother. The girl was alone, in the middle of the fire, about to be burned. It was then that it all happened. It was that moment that it all began. She died. She burned with the fire, leaving only the ashes.
It was the beginning of a new life. Her name was Mollie and she was a ghost. Her spirit slowly faded away as she fell to her knees. She was lying in the middle of the burning building. She was dead.
Her heart had stopped beating. She couldn't feel her arms or legs. She couldn't feel anything. She was just there, standing in the middle of the burning building. She couldn't feel her own feet. She couldn't hear her own voice. She couldn't even see. She was dead.
It took some time to calm down. Her legs were useless and she could no longer feel her feet. She looked down and saw a little finger. Her fingers were gone. She was almost in shock. Her hands were gone and she couldn't feel them either. Her head was numb and she could feel her hair burning. Her body was literally burning. Her whole body was burning. Her skin was crawling with blisters.
Slowly a light appeared from under the fire and a hand reached out.
It was a ghost, a woman. She had a torch in her hand and she was holding it in front of her. She asked her, "Mollie, are you okay?"
Mollie just stared at her. She looked like a skeleton. She was nothing but bone and flesh. Her face was burned and she was dead.
The woman said, "I am sorry for all of this."
Mollie didn't answer. She just stared at the woman. She could feel the tears welling in her eyes. She had never seen a ghost before.
The ghost grabbed her head. She screamed and it heard her and ran away.
The pain was the worst she ever felt in her entire life. She screamed as much as she could.
The woman from the hole in the floor fully pulled Mollie inside.
"One more sould for the collection," she said grinning.
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In a small place, one could hear screams from a little blond girl. Her skin could not be seen, only the constant fire from here pores.
She was covered in burns and a few black spots from the fire. She was screaming and screaming.
The girl asked, "Where am I?"
The woman said, "You are in my basement."
The girl screamed, "Are you going to burn me alive?!"
The woman was confused and said, "Don't be silly, I was just putting out the fire. That's all."