Describe a street fire that takes place to a building and your reactions/feelings towards the event

 The poor family just got their house renovated, and now a fire! The flame slowly moved up the curtain like a tiger approaching its pray waiting to pounce. It spread like an infectious disease; it was like a monster that has risen from the depths of hell. The deadly beast engulfed one piece of furniture after the other; it kept going spreading across the room. It seemed to be targeting the main table that just had to be made out of rich flammable wood. A small spark of fire lightly brushed past the table, all of a sudden the whole thing was set on fire, creating a giant flame. Billows and billows of smoke poured out and gathered around the ceiling. Some managed to escape up the stairs but the majority remained on the ceiling. Only a few ashes were left of the table, the fire then moved on towards the newly purchased leather sofas. It didn’t seem to affect the sofas at first but as soon the layer of leather melted off they were no longer immune to the fire and burned them self to nothingness. Now the carpet was on fire as well and the whole floor burned brightly releasing all sorts of poisonous gasses and creating crackling sounds. The whole room was now a fiery inferno and there was no chance left for survival for the house. The fire had spread up the stairs destroying everything in its path. For a moment I couldn’t see what was happening up stairs from my position but a few seconds later the windows burst open and I saw the fire eating away at the rooms.

I could now smell the smoke from where I was standing. Suddenly I snapped out of the shock of the fire and ran indoors and leapt towards my mobile phone. After dialling the 999 as fast as possible I quickly informed the fire service. I then ran back outside and continued gazing at the fire. The fire brigade arrived in front on the house, four firemen ran outside with a thick water pipe that they plugged into a fire hydrant and began to soak the house in the crystal clear cool blue water. The fire showed no signs of weakness and carried on attempting to destroy more of the house. After a considerable amount of time it began to struggle to go any further, the fiery beast’s reign of terror was coming to an end. The poor family’s house was not only burnt but also flooded by the water from the fire brigade. The atmosphere outside was poisoned by the gases released from all of those melted materials. I walked inside thinking to my self I am glad it never happened to me….