Shivers run down my spine
The stairs creak as I walk up to my room
My teeth chatter and I’m sure my lips are blue
So I pause at the top stair and decide to walk back down
I get to the fireplace and throw in a few matches
Much better I think to myself
I sit by the fire till the sleepiness shuts my eyes

I wake to the smell of burning
Flames leap and dance all around me
My eyes light up at the fiery tongues
And as the house burns I stand in the storm of heat
I am engulfed by the flames and as I go I smile , for I know I will never be cold again