When i was young, like any other kid, i liked to play with fire. Can't explain exactly why, but i did. Well anyway, one day i was at home and found an old newpaper and thought to myself, "this should be interesting". And so off i went to a secluded place were a lot of water was to "play",to the bathroom. Well anyway, things didn't go as well i had thought they would. First the paper went up faster than i had planed, so i threw it into the sink, "no problem" i thought. Then, somehow the decorative towels caught on fire, "umm... uh oh" i thought. Then before i knew it, the wall was up in flames, "OH SHIT!!!" i thought. So off i ran to the kitchen to grap a couple of pots to fill up and throw on the flames. I eventually i was able to put out the fire, but through it all i learned something important, that children shouldn't play with fire. "At least not inside".