Youngsters’ Forum

The bungalow

November 21st, 2007

One wet cold day I called at his bungalow in the forest but he wasn’t there. I noticed his wheelchair was very dusty but he must have taken his other one. The bungalow had not been painted for years and there were dusty books and trophies that he had since he was a teenager. It was snowing outside and I spotted some wheel tracks. I wondered where he was going. The man didn’t know how to cook but I thought I could smell something burning. I went into the kitchen to stop the fire spreading. I tried to call the fire brigade on my mobile but it was too late. I got out of the house. 

By Sinan

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