A Fire
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It was twilight time. I was watching television in my
house when I heard an explosion. More followed. So I went outside to see what
the matter was.
A column of dark billowing smoke told me the story.
There was a fire raging a short distance away.
I got onto my bicycle and pedaled in the direction of
the smoke. A couple of kilometers later I came upon the fire. It was a row of
motor-workshops and they were burning furiously.
The police and fire department had already cordoned off the area. I watched from a distance. A crowd had
already gathered and we gaped with amazement at the spectacle presented by the
burning shops.
The fire rose to about twenty meters and it lit up the
whole area even though the sky was already dark. The firemen desperately sprayed
streams of water into the fire to control it. Now and then explosions can be
heard as gas cylinders blew up in the intense heat.
For more than an hour the fire raged. I could see
anxious people trying to get near the workshops only to be held back by the
police. They were obviously the shop-owners trying to save their shops.
Actually they could do nothing but wait for the fire to be extinguished.
Finally the blaze died down and darkness enveloped us.
The workshops were totally razed. Only red-hot embers remained
where they once stood. The crowd thinned and I too got onto my bicycle and
cycled home.
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วันจันทร์ที่ 31 ธันวาคม พ.ศ. 2555
A fire
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