- Contributed byÌý
- angelblu37
- People in story:Ìý
- joyce
- Location of story:Ìý
- baptist mills bristolI
- Background to story:Ìý
- Civilian
- Article ID:Ìý
- A3709262
- Contributed on:Ìý
- 24 February 2005
I was home with my parents, and I noticed the front door was on fire. Outside I could hear men shouting for sand. I rushed out the back door,picked up a bucket of gravel,ran through the passage. I opened the front door, and handed the men the gravel. They pushed me back inside, and I slid on a coconut mat all the way to the back door.I was very annoyed to be pushed by the men.My father wondered how I picked up the gravel
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