Monday, January 6, 2020

A Day At Home - Original Writing - 1026 Words

It had been a fairly, nice day, and work wasn’t to bad. My boss wasn’t on my tail for not getting him a paper on time. It was supper time when I got home. The food was already set out and the kids at the table when I walked in the door. Jane, 9 years old, had a book in her hand like normal. Billy, 4 years old, sat there picking at his scab. My husband came in with the last plate. Jason had been out of a job for 9 months now, so he was the stay at home mom for a little while. I set my bag down on our wooden table right beside the door. I walked over to the table said hi down and went to finish helping my husband. When we were finished, I sat down to look all of my wonderful family in the eye and see that today was a good day. When supper†¦show more content†¦Then I got down on my knees to check for monsters. What I didn’t expect was to see a pair of glowing eyes staring back at me. I went ghostly white. This creature barely whispered, â€Å"Mommy, there is someone in my bed.† I panicked, I didn’t know what this thing was. It just was under there not moving at all. It was afraid I was going to do something to it. A million thoughts went through my head. I decided to call for Jason. He hurried into the room wondering what was going on. â€Å"Yes, honey?† â€Å"I want to show you this paint chip on the bed frame.† I knew he would rush over because we came up with a password to warn each other of something important without alarming the children. He bent down next to me. I pointed at the things under the bed. He almost grasped before he caught herself. He panicked and looked at me. I couldn’t tell from the lighting of the room but I knew he was going to call the police. He dialed the phone, â€Å"Excuse me, but there is something under my sons bed. More like another one of him. Please come to my house. I am not joking, this is something we don’t know how to deal with.† â€Å"Yes. We will be there shortly, if you could just stay calm and don’t alarm the children. We will be coming with the sirens off and looking out for your house. Can I please have your address ?†

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