Burned
- Alayna Lewis
- May 29, 2015
- 1 min read
Early this morning my dad recieved a phone call from the Philippines.
"Your house burned down everything was destroyed"
There was a bad fire in our house in the Philippines, and it burned down. The roof, ceilings, and everything made out of wood burned down. The fire was so hot that our water dispenser melted into a puddle of plastic. All of our things are gone. My piano, three violins, guitar, my favorite books, figurines, decorations, and special keepsakes are all gone.
Burned....there is nothing left. Please pray for us at this time. Because this is very hard news!


This was my room.

My Bed (or what is left of it)
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