Tonight on this shivery cold evening the wind blowing and the thunder booming like fireworks, I lay awake in my bed. When were my parents going to be home? , I thought. They've been gone for about 4 hours. Next to my bed my sweet Labrador
lay in it's furry plaid bed. She was whinnying and kicking her back leg around. " Bad dream", I mumbled. The hours past , but soon I fell asleep midnight. When I woke up I was sweating and my bed soaked. When I looked around a mysterious black figure dashed out of my room. Still trying to awake " What in the world ? " , I whispered. I had to look. Be strong I told myself. I flicked my lamp next to my bed on. Nothing.....I swung my legs to the side of my bed and puff on my furry hot pink bunny slippers. I tip toed past my dog who finished whinnying and sleeping quietly. When I reached my door I twisted the knob a few times trying to make the least amount of noise. When I peeked my head out I saw the same black shadow , but with another friend now. " Oh no... Looks like I have company " , I sighed. As I made it down the hall they reminded me of two people. I couldn't think who though. They started moving. Next to me was a closet so I dashed into it. Inside was my Dad's gold club. " Perfect! " , I whispered. I know what I'm gonna do , I'll open the door with my club and dash to the phone! Yes perfect. on three I told myself " 1.....2......3!!!!!!!! ", I screamed. I swung the door open and ran as fast as a cheetah down the stairway and I blinked and the next thing I knew I just bumped into the mysterious figure! When I looked more , it was my Dad and behind him was my Mom. They were home!! Oh they just wanted to check on me. " Oh dad " , I cried." I'm sorry! I Missed you! " " I only ran next door with your mom to see the neighbor's . You need to relax honey. " " I will", I croaked. I'm just glad they are home!
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I'll be back soon every1 computer been a meanie
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I got my slippers!! <3 thanks everyone
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