Here is how it all happened. It was 8:00 p.m. Time to go to bed. My mother gave me a small gentle kiss
and pulled the door ajar so the light would not bother me and I would not feel
alone.
I woke up from a terrible nightmare. I opened my eyes. The door was still there and there was
no light in between the wall and the door. It was pretty hard to see. I turned my head to my digital clock. It read 11:59. “Wow!” I thought. This might be my first time being up at
midnight. I tried hard to keep my
heavy eyelids open for just a few more seconds.
Finally, 12:00! I cheered under my covers with the biggest and brightest
smile on my face. Finally I calmed
myself. I thought of giving my
wonderful parents a small kiss each to not get woken up and really, just for
fun. I got out from under my warm
and cozy covers into the toasty heater air mixed with the chilly air from
outside.
In their room, it was so dark; I couldn’t see
the bed or the other objects. So I
was forced to use my skills of memory to know where I needed to go and where
all the obstacles were. It
wasn’t that hard, really.
I like this story because I can easily picture it in my mind and you can feel what she is feeling.
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