My sister,
my mom, and my dad were all outside and then my mom says something. “Logan, did
you have your window open?” she says. “Yes I did” I reply. “Oh. I bet the smoke
from the grill went through the widow” she says with a sound of relief. We all
go inside and start fanning under the alarms with books and magazines. There
was no fire it was just the grill.
The alarm
stops beeping after a chaotic fifteen minutes. We all went down stairs and eat
the dinner my mom and made for us. We were all laughing and talking about the
way we got out of the house, and how some of us fell. It was chaotic, sort of
fun, and a good drill.
This has happened to me once. My dad was cooking dinner, and then the smoke (more like mist) set the alarm off. Then I had to cover the fire detector with a bowl until dinner was ready.
ReplyDeleteMy mom sent off the alarm burning artichokes and carrots, and it was DISGUSTING. I'm glad there wasn't actually a fire
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