No More Candle...

Hello everyone, todays blog is quite melancholy actually... My candle broke! Well, I say broke, but it wasn a slightly different story! I absolutely loved the candle, but, unfortunately, its day was due to come... Let me tell you what (unfortunately) happened!

Firstly, I was just burning a candle on this

cabinet in my living room. It smelled really

nice, and it was just sitting there calmly

with nobody disturbing it (for now). I

really liked that candle, and I would

not want anything to happen to it,

as it was my first candle in a while!

Then I was playing with my ball in the same room

in which the candle was burning, and it was too late

before I noticed... SPLAT! I saw the candle flying

through the air before it hit the ground with a loud thud! The first I thought was 'what if the wooden

floor catches fire?' At first I didn't really care about

the candle itself (surprisingly) but more about if I had just set our house on fire. Luckily, the candle turned off before it hit the ground. Also, my mess was much

worse than this.

Lastly, my family was really mad at me

for spilling splinting-hot wax all over

the floor, the sofa and the chair! They

told me that they were mostly worried

about me rather than anything else,

but they did get a bit mad! So I ditched

my plans of doing a watercolour picture

and ended up scraping wax off surfaces

for the rest of that afternoon. Yippee.