Fire at my house.
So, as you read, smoke, flares and other touching the ceiling, but this will make an entry that (half) worth reading. Voila ~
turns out that in the morning I left home late and still asleep, at least enough to feel dizzy, but still. Normal morning, I returned at about 11.45 to the house. Lazy as a kitten
after a delicious breakfast pastries and a glass of milk, I lay down to sleep in my room used to be two years ago. (The kitchen is me about two or three feet, in order ...)
to about two passes my mother and says he willego up the curtains at an amazing speed and my mother screaming like crazy. E. had already returned to the house (apparently returning, saw the flames from the window and was giving warning cry) and ran back to the outside and rushed to close the gas line.
My mother was crying, but fortunately also began releasing water from a vessel.
The problem was not whether or not burning the curtains, because the nearest piece of furniture was mostly metal, but damn, was then the refrigerator and the curtains were made of polyester, and that burned almost as fast as any pl & aacute; wrap. Fortunately homes in Mexico are of materials 'resistance' to the fire and probably would not have been as disastrous as if the house out of wood or something, but still, suffering fire walls are needed to knock down and my room is , on the other side so do not mothers!
And that's where Marbius reacted.
E. and my mother left the house to make sure the gas tank and I took the pot from the sink, my mother was using to drink water and threw it with such good sense for the first time I hit the target and shut off ; what remained of the fire.
calm returned in seconds. Could turn off the faucet, the fire iscontrolled bath and my noodles with ash ...
Total balance: We have no curtains in the window, it was necessary to replace the gas line that was charred to a disturbing extent, and food worth shit, ugh. The wall also was damaged, but not serious, just went black and the glass cover that covers the range served as initial protection. Oh, and I must also mention the floor, filled with black ash, tiny pieces of burning plastic, a terrible smell of smoke to the point where it was necessary to ventilate the house and a scare that surely no one cure for months.
But all are well, in case anyone is wondering. With a few more gray hairs, but
I do not want to imagine what would have happened if the fire had not been able to control or gas line would only echo boom like that. At the time, few seconds that it all happened, what motivated us was the panic and adrenaline, but everything was just calm, almost gave us something. My mother with a frightened face, scared me and the ground pressure of having jumped out of bed and E. unbeliever.
Council for everyone: Have a fire extinguisher at home. Do not know when they will use and ultimately, you better be throwing water into the air, terrified of not being able to control the situation.
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