4 years old, I set our haystack on fire.
9 years old I set a field on fire.
I used to be quite a firebug.
Same year we made crop circles in an alfalfa field, NOT the field I set on fire but in the same area.
Same year I placed lots of roofing nails point up in the road.
At 5 I poured water in dad’s gas tank.
At 10 I shot a BB hole in dad’s car side window.
One day, someone in school mentioned the weird rash of fires. A girl look over and smiled a little and said, "That's me."
She was gone a day or two later. Never saw her in school again.