This is the first chapter of my new story. I hope you like it! Please send me comments and ideas. Thank you!
I was running through the forest, hand in hand with… my wonderful dream was rudely interrupted by the sound of my two obnoxious little brothers, Matt and Noah, having a stupid loud argument in the kitchen about breakfast. Oh God! Can't I just have a pleasant dream without any interruptions and noises for once! As if to answer my prayer, the house fell silent. Before I went back to sleep, I took a quick glance at the clock and then I slipped into my wonderful dream once again.
About an hour and a half later, I awoke from my slumber. The house was still silent. I checked the clock on the nightstand next to me. The red digital numbers showed 6;43 AM. That's weird. Wasn't that the time it showed me when I woke up earlier? After figuring that I was too tired and annoyed to see the clock right last time, I got up and headed toward the kitchen for breakfast. As I slowly walked in the hallway, I was suddenly well aware of how eerie the silence was. They're probably still asleep. Those lazy heads. I'll go wake the up. Heehee! I walked into Matt and Noah's bedroom. I was shocked. They weren't in there! Hmm... this is strange. I turned around, and once again, headed toward the kitchen. I opened the double doors to the kitchen and screamed. There in front of me, my family stood. Perfectly still.