The flames

It was an ordinary evening , but It was much colder than usual , my hands were frozen and my babies teeth were chattering . So I decided to light a fire ,as I lit It I felt relieved and cosy the reds and yellows seemed to be dancing gracefully together sparkling in my eyes . Soon I went into a peaceful trance, but then I heard the baby cry so I ran up stairs to see what it was. Now this is where the flames come in, a log from the fire must have slipped onto the rug and now I was in danger !!!