Rate... I wrote this meh self You could feel the heat of the fire in the town square. The scre. ams are deafening. I could hear children crying because their parents were being burned at the stake. That’s life in Salem, Massachusetts. My younger sister and I were waiting patiently while my mother cooked dinner for us. There was harsh knocking at the door, mother went to the door shaking and it was none other than Haman Cain, the person in control. He screamed, “SEIZE HER!” Then two masked men came and tied her up. Bridget ran for her and said, “Mommy!” I ran after her and brought her inside the house. She was crying and I told her, “It will be okay, you still got me.”
I finished making dinner and we ate. Then there was another knock at the door, I was shaking inside but didn’t show it. I slowly opened the door and instantly started blushing as the man at the door wrapped his arms around me. It was my crush, John D. Good. “I heard your mother got taken away. Are you okay?“ I started crying. Bridget came in to see what all the commotion was and collapsed with us in tears.