An Unexpected Turn - Original Writing

When I got out of the red truck I went inside squirmy through the cold wet leaves. My dad left. When I was inside my mom said,” Go find pajamas.” So I changed out of my sweaty basketball clothes and into a shirt and sweatpants. Had a couple Oreo cookies and watched “COPS”.

I walked outside the next morning feeling great. The bright vibrant sun shone on the freshly mowed grass. I loaded into my sister's car and we went off to school. The day passed extremely rapid,

I got to my apartment and had a huge headache. I shouldn’t have drank that much well off to sleep for me. I did my homework at the library earlier so I don’t need to do that. This is the one week I do it anyway. I yawn once more and climb into my dark bed sheets.I snuggle underneath and drift off to sleep. If only I knew someone was watching me the whole day. I woke up the next day, showered, and brushed my hair for the weekend. I love weekends, no school and no worries. I closed the curtains of my bay window so the whole room would be dark and went down stairs to the burning smell of pancakes. Uck… I hate pancakes.

I woke up on the very edge of my bed my blankets tossed on the floor and my head buried into a pillow. I groaned as I pushed myself off the bed picking up the blankets and laying them on the mattress. I stretched my arms and yawned as I walked over to my bathroom and twisting the knobs trying to find a perfect temperature.

I woke up with dried drool on my left cheek, and I heard the sound of my dad making his daily smoothie. I got ready as fast as I could, because I was late, as always. I ran down our seven flights of stairs and met Todd

On Saturday I woke up around 7:00 I lay in bed and read for a little bit and then I got up and started my chores. (My dad went to work while I was doing my chores) When I had two to go we had breakfast (biscuits) and watched a doctor who. Then I finished my chores and packed to go to my grandma’s house for a sleepover. After I had finished packing I started coloring with my mom and my brother. Then my grandma came and we put away our colors and then we packed the car and headed to the grocery store to drop my mom off so she could get groceries. We had to go with her so we did and I pushed the cart while my grandma went and did something. Then my grandma came and we dropped my mom off back at our house and went with our grandma for a sleepover. First we had lunch there then my brother and I had to pick up the sticks if we wanted a popsicle. When we finished we got the popsicle and played until bedtime which was at 9:30. I stayed awake reading until I finally fell asleep. It was a big day.

It was 6:25 AM and I was beginning to wake up. I was on my top bunk of our bunk bed and I said to myself I feel like doing something to get me in trouble. I crawled out of my sheets trying not to hit my head on the ceiling fan. I jumped off the stairs of the bunk bed onto the old wooden floor. On impact I heard my sister say i’m hungry from her little princess bed. My sister Izzy and I walked in to the kitten for a meal. She got a tortilla, cold hotdog, and a dill pickle. I went for a peanut and butter jelly sandwich. After breakfast, I went outside to feed the 4 dogs we had. But be for I did I got my sandals. I opened the back door leading to the fresh morning air. I hoped down from the cement stairs onto the cold moist grass. With every step

I gobbled that down in like three seconds flat. ( Not kidding) I walked over to the front hall and grab my tennis shoes. I look at them while i am lacing them up. Aqua pink, and black shoelaces. I walk out the front door and start to run. When i got to the park and hour later i started to walk. I love to run because it cleanses my mind. I also give me the feeling that i am fre. I think that i should start to go home because it has been three hours since i left the house. The mood started to darken th. The sky suddenly turned black as the night. The kids and their parents got in the car and drove away. Ii turned around only to find that i was the only living thing in site.Frantically thinking i heard

"BEEP BEEP BEEP" My alarm goes off and I jump out of bed to turn off the terrible noise. I looked at the time. 6:45 am. I should have woken up 45 minutes ago! I run down stairs and pour some cereal and eat it without milk. I run back upstairs into the bathroom and wash my face, brushing quickly through my hair, and back into my room and change into new clothes I had laid out the night before, pale jeans with a few rips and a frayed seam at the ankle, and a white T-shirt. I grab my favorite cat pillow I slept on, and shove it into my bag with everything else. I grab my purse and unplug my phone and put it in my purse. I go downstairs and grab a granola bar and put it in my purse too. I run upstairs again and bang on my mom's door. "Mom! Wake

On a gorgeous morning, with the sky being in a arrangement of shades of orange and yellow with blue being barely visible as the sun rises with its radiant golden shine going through the tall ancient oak trees. I woke up as always in my jammies being too lazy to get up for school. So I got my groggy self to turn my head at the clock and saw that I had 10 minutes to get dressed. So I jumped out of my bed slowly

It was 8:25 on a Saturday morning I was just waking up to the drone sound of my alarm. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the bathroom. I did my usual morning routine of brushing my teeath ,takeing a shower and picking out my outfit.i went downstairs and imeadely smelled the sweet aroma of pancakes .i quwickly ate my brectfust and went outside to play with the lizards by the pool like I always do.

I waited until late, when I knew my parents were asleep. I tiptoed down the hall, approaching the front door. I could hear my dad snoring in the master bedroom, fast asleep with my mother. I grabbed my bag, sliding a bottle of my sleeping pills inside and zipping it up. I tossed one strap over my shoulder and slipped out into the night. I ran until I couldn't run any longer. I didn't stop until I saw the world fading away behind me, a blur of melancholic, cool

I grab a white glass bowl from the cabinet and set it on the counter. I grab a box of fruity pebbles and pour some in a bowl. I grab the milk and pour some milk in the bowl. I sit at the table all by myself and eat my cereal in silence. I should make sure my mom and dad are already awake. I walk down the hall and into my parents room. I walk in and notice the bathroom light glowing from under the door. I look to the bed and notice my mom still sleeping. I walk to the bed and tap her arm. "What" "It's 7:30" I reply. "Okay, I'm getting up

My cousin, Scott, moved in with us a couple of years ago. I was very close to him, and I trusted him completely. He was always there to talk to whenever I was dealing with something, or just bored out of my mind. He listened to me rant about all the drama going on in my life, and would always give me advice on how to deal with it. My brothers and I loved doing things with him – he was truly genuine. He was loving, kind, thoughtful, and he always put others first. He got on his feet pretty quickly, and he had gotten a job not long after he moved in. Everything seemed perfectly fine. That is, until he started blaming my brothers and I for the voices in his head.

I got home, I was hungry and my phone is still buzzing. “Aye, I’m going to make myself some baked baloney.” I start to cook when my mom starts to tell me to turn my phone off. “I can’t.” I tell her. “How come you can’t?” She asked me. “Well if I do I can’t laugh at how dumb Andrew is.” She walks into the kitchen. I start to get