Joy bailey - The worst punishment

The worst punishment I ever received was when I was about eight years of age. My little brother, sister and myself wanted to play in our basement but it was dark. to get to the basement we had to go through the back porch and down the stairs, then your in the basement. There's only a light on the stairs and in the basement. So me and my little sister took our coloring books and lite the paper on fire so we could be able to see. The next day we got in trouble because we forgot to clean up the burn't paper. When we came home from school we did not know we was in trouble at first. First my grandma asked how was our day and we answered her as usual. Then she finally asked us who did it and my brother told on us. Before we even got a whoopin I was crying becuase I knew what was gone happen next. We got a bad Whoopin and it was very painful. I never tried to lite coloring book paper again.