A Better World Jane Teresa Anderson

A better world

Two weeks ago, I was sitting here at my desk writing when I noticed billowing smoke outside my window. Seconds later, flames burst from the abandoned house two doors down. A neighbour was already outside, calling emergency services, and within minutes three fire engines had arrived. No-one was hurt, but the already dilapidated house was a goner. The view from my window had changed in a single afternoon. Although the house had been left to

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