This is a story I just made up on the top of my head. I hope you guys like it!!!
Johnny is running away from me. He's so fast even though he's only five years old. I can't catch up to him but I don't stop running after him though my feet are aching in pain. I won't let Johnny go. Not this time.
A bright yellow light appears and blinds me for a moment. After I get my vision back, I realize that my hair is on fire. The flames are slowly taking over my whole body and my vision is starting to vanish. I scream in pain and collapse on the ground, knowing that I will be dead soon. I hear Johnny's voice saying, "Sienna". I know it's not real and that I'm imagining it all.
The flames have taken over my face completely and I'm still hearing Johnny's voice. I let the flames devour me without fighting and I say "Johnny". That's all I need. I know that Johnny is a good runner and hider so I know that he is still alive. Still safe. The thought calms me.