Don't know if this counts as a tale.... but who else in the world could this happen to?
I decided I'd like a nice scented candle on, make my room a little less depressing while I did some work. So I struck a match, I've got those long ones you use for the stove. The match snapped when I struck it. The lit half summersaulted in the air, and landed down my top. Where my shirt caught alight. So there's me in my room, shouting like a loon, with my boobs on fire and trying to pat the fire out! Needless to say I got a bit burnt. It's scabbed over now tho (nice!), bit painful but I'm fine. It could only happen to me!
Moral of the story kids: DONT'T PLAY WITH MATCHS!
Unknown "Fire Cracker" Sparkling
- 16 years, 10 months, 25 days ago