Ember

While I was laying down an ember fell near my stomach. I smelled the burnt fabric and felt the quick pain of a burn. I jerked up right and clamped my hand over it putting out the almost-fire. There was a pea sized hole with blackened edges. I was wearing my favorite shirt. Great.

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