One day there lived a lady called Shan and a man called Ray. They had a son called Dennis which is me.
One day my mum was cooking dinner. She left the kitchen. I came out of my room. I saw the fire. I shouted: “Fire , fire, fire.” I ran out side. I saw my mum and dad at the safe meeting place.
My dad dialled 111. The fire fighter hosed the fire out. We lived happily ever after.