It was in the winter Of '58' or '59'
I awoke to find
My sister playing church
She had a lite candle in her hands
Now she knew better
Then to mess with fire
She was six or seven
Everyone else was asleep
My father and two
Older sisters
Were in Neverland
I took the candle
From her little hands
Threw it into the wastebasket
The wastebasket had paper
Flames shot up past
The top of the basket
I quickly doused it
With water. ..
One of us dumped
It outside. ..
I believe it was me
On the side of our house
There was snow
About four or five inches
That's why we dumped
It on the side
We thought we were
Out of the woods
My mother had been
Out of town
The day my mother
came back
She was on the side
Of the house
She was speaking
To our next door neighbor
Questioned. ..
About what was dumped there
The neighbor said it looked
Like a dog dragged it there
I can't recall if we were asked
But my sister tattletailed
We both got spanked
I didn't think it was fair
Afterall I was the one
Who found her with the candle
I was eight or nine
When this happening occurred
I did take that candle
I did throw it in the wastebasket
What was I thinking ?
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Reviewed by Christine Volkoff (Reader)
Reviewed on May 12, 2010
D.L, it looks like all children have stories of being airheads with fire (I do), and being spanked unfairly (I do). Not everyone tells it like you do, though...
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