I was coming ホーム from my mother's funeral in Las Vegas, Nevada; she had been murdered. It was a 月 long stay, mostly in court, and I was tired and glad to go ホーム to Los Angeles, California. When I went around the last corner, (my house was the third on the left on a 丘, ヒル in Hacienda Heights), I saw a black 雲, クラウド of smoke rising up from my side. The house was blazing the Colors(色) of furious anger, and there were about five 火災, 火 trucks with men heavily dressed shooting white streams of cool water against the crackling beast that was in reality my house burning to the ground. When the flames...
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