Molten lava oozes down the side of the volcano. I really want to touch it but it is far to hot. And touching it will remind me of the time I touched the stove when my toy fell onto it. the sun is shining and sweat is dripping from my head. I can feel the heat from the lava and I’m sure I will get a tan. It feels like I’m in a massive oven. Oh no! Ive been day dreaming. The lava is right at my feet. “RUN!” I yell to my mum and dad. And Axel our Dog.