House on Fire

I see a tiny red light crackling through the window. It starts licking up the walls as it explodes with light and flames.

The sound makes me feel like I'm cooking sausages on a barbeque. The smoke is so thick that it stings my eyes. The flames grow higher and higher, and the walls fall down. Bits of the house melt off. As the fire's heat gets hotter and hotter, the walls get eaten by the flames. Now there’s only one wall left. Everything is gone now, it's just a small chimney and a massive pile of wood. The frame is black the walls are black. Gone. I would be sad if that were my home.