Today is going to be hectic! I can feel it in my bones...
Ever since dad purchased the Astra Teleporting Tunnel, our weekends have become seriously tiring. Dad is always home, so I often wonder where all his wealth came from, but I can't ask and hurt his feelings! I'm just another nineteen year old, who cares about his family...CUT ME SOME SLACK!
Every weekend, my cousins come by for a visit, accompanied by my uncles and aunts.
It's been almost a month since the accident and my mom has been clad to bed from shock- at least that's what we all thought. After almost three hours of debate, I was trying really hard to be a good son and thought of greeting mom. On entering the room, I could only get a final view of her before she vanished into the room cabinet.I was surely confused.
Dad did tell me that mom was recovering from the shock of losing half the house to a mysterious fire. We are living in our backhouse right now, the entire house was prey to flames. It was obvious that a small spark could burn down everything. The entire house was furnished with velvets and silk of high value. Anyways, as curious as I was, I followed her into the cabinet and immediately met with a dead end. Disappointed, I closed the cabinet door. The room immediately lit up."Welcome Dr. 4578. To confirm, give your passcode..." said a voice from above.
I stared at the ceiling hoping for a clue of this password. I thought hard. What sort of password would she keep? After about a minute, I finally whispered, "AUSTIN?" "Mimi Moon, taking you to the laboratory," said the voice and with a loud swoosh, I was swept off my feet and dropped to a depth of about 20 feet.
And all I could think about were my PHOBIAS...
