tonight i was leaving my flat with my brother, when a drunk guy from across the road came over shouting that his freinds apartment was on fire.
my brother and my kicked in the door, and went in to the flaming building three times. we eventually found him slumped over in a sofa.
i thought we were goners because we got lost on the way out, the smoke had by this time filled the room.
my brother and me dragged him out the door when his collection of half finished whisky bottles and gas lighterc refills exploded.
the only casualty was us with smoke inhalation, and my brothers car keys which fell out of his pocket in the rush.
look in the lisburn star on fridays for my smokey face
A good day .