My mother kept stoking the fire to keep the house nice and warm . Suddenly , i smelled something strange, and then i noticed it smoke pouring in through the seams of the ceiling . The smoke began to fill the room so quickly that we could barely see.
She was never far from me . I had rescued her when she was a kitten, and somehow she knew that i was the one responsible for giving her the good Life .
One sunday afternoon not long after i had started high school , i was sitting at home at our dining room table doing homework.it was a cold and windy fall day and we had a fire going in our fireplace. As usual my red tabby cat was lying on top of all my papers purring loudly and occasionally swatting at my pen for entertainment's sake.
I missed my old teachers so much that i would go back a nd visit them . They would encourage me to get involved in school activities so that i could meet new people . They told me that in time i would adjust and probably end up loving my new school more than i had my old one. They made me promise that when that happened i would still come by and visit them from time to time.
The auther has give a good account of a teenager how he feels dejection in life during his school days.his house is completly burnt down by the fire and there remains nothing. He thinks that the life is worthless and there is darkness everywhere. The news of fire spread in school and every other place. He looms like a dejected soul and walks down around school like a zombie . He knows that all his security has gone. But finds the life and will to live when his classmates help him with everything. They even render a helping hand in his rehabilitation. their deep concern touches the heart of author. He feels life for the first time. This the teenager encounter the challenges and problems of life he comes out to be a bold boy with the help of his classmates.
Weathering the storm in ersama . Instructions given by Abhishek . Don't worry if u not follow the same speed dont impatient if you so fast we can learn any thing by regular practice. We can imagine the all story while we are writing the story with this technique we did not board in writing.