Arda sanlı's performance work

When i saw it, i truly was dumfounded i stood horrified, i feared that someone might be on that household therefore i immeditaly went downstairs,alerting my family and announcing them of this preposterous event which just occured,when we swiftly got out of our house to see what happened:everyone gathered around the burning residence in that moment before anyone could react someone threw their slippers as in a way to call for help,Yet no one dared to enter that wreck of an house Except for one man abraham he was by definition a giant towering over all of us by being 6 point 9 feet on height and was tremendeously heavy,He bursted through the crowd everyone looking at him in amazement he shoulderbashed the door and entered inside it was almost like we too were burning by his sight yet He did not even flinch With a profound fury he rushed upstairs to that scorching and flamestricken room,there were no sounds nor any signs and the firefighters had already arrived at that time, in the moment of truth He with the woman gotten out he was marked with burn scars shielding her from blazes of the burning house,the only bit of clothing left on him was his shirt and his pants which had fused with his skin on some places,Both of them were in shock the man later got into a coma,but as Hoa(homeowners association) raised a great money for him he was cured somehow everyone was thankfull to his great struggle that became a legend in the wholeparts of oklahoma

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I was watching a movie in my bedroom a few weeks ago. It was almost 7 p.m. Suddenly, I smelled smoke. First, I looked around to check if there was something wrong in my own room, but I saw nothing to worry about. Next, I went to my parents beedroom, and everything seemed all right there, too. After that, I ran downstairs to the kitchen. And again, there was no problem. I got so relieved. Then I looked out of the window and saw that the house next door was on fire...

(My own part)

After seeing the house next door on fire, I was compeletly frozen and couldnt do anything at all. I knew that i had to do something if anything. Then i saw neighbors cat meowing and scratching the window trying to unlock it with its paws, but i couldnt help but notice neighbors toddler coughing and trying to unlock the stuck window aswell. I was panicked and sweating from the heaviness of the situation. I stood there standing for a second or two. But this time i wasnt just frozen there. I had finally came up with a plan to save the boy and the cat! I opened our window and yelled for the boy. "Back away from the window!" Soon afterwards the boy anxiously nodded his head. He picked the cat up and backed away from the window. I knew i had to be quick if i were to save them. While i was looking at the boy a few seconds earlier to this, I had noticed our emergency stairs. It was made out of wood and it was removable. I pushed my torso out of the window and grabbed the stairs then pursuing to pull it out of its place with all my might and I was right. Even though I was barely able to hold up the thick wood stairs i hit the Window with it, shattering the glass into small pieces. Fortunately the boy and the kitten werent hurt. I pushed the stairs through the window and told them to climb into our apartment by the window using the stairs i just turned into a bridge between the 2 buildings. The boy was understandably anxious and scared but even though he grabbed the cat and slowly but surely climbed into our apartment. I was the happiest person alive for a couple seconds. And afterwards, the city gave me a badge of honor. I will cherish the braveness I have performed that day with pride and honor!

I froze for a moment, unsure of what to do. The flames were fierce, and dark smoke billowed into the sky. Before I could think, I grabbed my phone and called the fire department. While explaining the situation, I heard people shouting outside. Without hesitation, I ran out to see what was happening.

When I got closer to the neighbor’s house, I realized that the family was already outside, huddled together, looking terrified. Suddenly, I noticed their dog barking desperately from the balcony. It was trapped, and the flames were spreading fast. Without thinking twice, I shouted to my neighbors, “I’ll help!”

Before anyone could stop me, I dashed toward the house. The heat was overwhelming, and smoke stung my eyes. I covered my face with my sleeve and entered cautiously. It felt like time slowed down as I climbed the creaking stairs. Finally, I reached the balcony and saw the dog trembling in the corner. I scooped it up in my arms and rushed back down.

Just as I stepped outside, the fire trucks arrived. Soon afterwards, the firefighters took control of the situation. After putting out the fire, one of them told me, “That was a brave thing you did, but it was very dangerous. Next time, leave it to us.” I nodded, realizing how risky it had been.

That night, I couldn’t sleep, replaying the event in my mind. But finally, I felt a sense of pride knowing I had helped save a life. The next day, my neighbors came to thank me, bringing a basket of treats for their hero.

It was starting, but it wasn't enough. At the same time, I was screaming. My parents had already called the fire department and the neighbors were quickly leaving the house. The fire brigade finally arrived, voices were ringing in my ears, and suddenly flying whales and elephants started throwing water, moles started throwing soil under the house instead, cats were dropping juicy fish, dogs were dropping wet food, birds were dropping water balloons, dolphins started shouting and carrying buckets of water. Batman came and congratulated me, then Spider-Man took me around the city with his webs, saying "I have a surprise for you" and bought me ice cream from the most expensive cafe, but the hero salary from the children's menu was not paid yet, then suddenly I fell to the ground, it turns out I fell asleep with my top on at my grandmother's house.

I immediately called the fire brigade. Hearing my voice, my mother and father ran to my side. I told them to call the neighbors and check on their situation. Then I started hearing crackling sounds from somewhere. The fire was spreading toward our house. It was a disaster. The fire brigade was too late. We had no idea what to do. We heard the sirens of the fire brigade. When the firefighters arrived, they quickly started extinguishing the fire at the neighbor's house, and at the same time, an ambulance took our neighbors away. However, smoke began rising from our house shortly after. The firefighters had left without noticing our house. As we tried to rush outside, we saw that the doorway was engulfed in flames too large to pass through. My father found a blanket from somewhere and tried to extinguish the flames, while my mother called the fire brigade again. Eventually, my father managed to reduce the flames enough for us to get through the door. We quickly evacuated the house. The firefighters arrived within five minutes, but most of the house was already destroyed. It was incredibly tragic. That was the house where I was born and raised, and I stood there watching all my memories turn to ashes.

My uncles were living next to us and our houses were close, I was afraid that the fire would spread to our house. I immediately called the fire brigade. Immediately after calling, I bought something to cool me down and went downstairs. The whole neighborhood was downstairs watching the house burn. I looked everywhere, but I couldn't see the uncles. Even though I called, no one answered the phone. In fear, I called the fire brigade 5 more times, after less than 10 minutes. The fire brigade came to extinguish the house. After the house was extinguished, I saw that my uncles were not at home, they had gone out of town. I felt relieved and went back home and went to sleep.

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I stared in shock at the fire next door, then quickly called 911. The operator said help was on the way, but the smoke was thickening.

I ran outside and saw an elderly woman on her porch, crying. "My grandson's inside!" she shouted. Without thinking, I rushed toward the house.

A firefighter stopped me, warning it was too dangerous. But when I told him about the boy, he nodded, and we entered together. We found the boy upstairs, grabbed him, and barely escaped as the ceiling collapsed.

Outside, the woman hugged her grandson, tears of relief in her eyes. The fire still burned, but at least the boy was safe.