Scarlett's 100WC

Swimming through the water, I thought about tomorrow. Every year we celebrated the spirit of the flame. The next day, i woke up, nervous about what was to come, I got dressed into white, white clothes are traditional. On top of a hill there was a lot of colour as the flame festival began. I was late. I ran up the hill to see my dad, a grumpy man, sitting in the traditional chair. He told me off for being late. As brave as a lion, I walked off, even though inside I was terrified…