amy1
10-04-2010, 01:35 AM
Chapter one: Introduction
One fact about me is that, I am not a dog person, never was, never will be. My name is Janet, Janet Smith, common last name I know, yeesh. Anyway, this week made me think twice about what said about dogs, that's one thing for sure. It was a normal day until something weird happened, here's the story. As I woke up from a nightmare, I thought for a long time, on how I had it and why. It was about dogs, to be exact, hellhounds. It'd make sense though, my phobia is dogs i thought. I got up and went to my alarm clock, yet it was later then I thought. It was 10 A.M, it was a Saturday as well. Right then, my mother opened my door "Good morning! Breakfast is at the table" She said in a cheerful way. My mom is probably the nicest person I know, I'll bet that's a fact. Anyway, I looked at her "Alright, mom" I said in a glum way. "What's wrong, dear?" she asked. It was easy for her to tell when I was upset. "Just a nightmare" I said back to her. All of sudden, a wolf jumped in my room, I couldn't help but scream, but this wolf was more man-like then a real wolf, it came to me, it was my jerk brother "Not funny!" I yelled. "awe, is little Janet scared?" he said back. I sighed then walked out of my room heading to the table. I glanced at what we were having. We are having pancakes with whipcream on top, along with some butter, with a side of toasted jelly. It looked well placed I thought. But little did I know that it might be the last time I'd see such a nice meal, or even see a meal.
One fact about me is that, I am not a dog person, never was, never will be. My name is Janet, Janet Smith, common last name I know, yeesh. Anyway, this week made me think twice about what said about dogs, that's one thing for sure. It was a normal day until something weird happened, here's the story. As I woke up from a nightmare, I thought for a long time, on how I had it and why. It was about dogs, to be exact, hellhounds. It'd make sense though, my phobia is dogs i thought. I got up and went to my alarm clock, yet it was later then I thought. It was 10 A.M, it was a Saturday as well. Right then, my mother opened my door "Good morning! Breakfast is at the table" She said in a cheerful way. My mom is probably the nicest person I know, I'll bet that's a fact. Anyway, I looked at her "Alright, mom" I said in a glum way. "What's wrong, dear?" she asked. It was easy for her to tell when I was upset. "Just a nightmare" I said back to her. All of sudden, a wolf jumped in my room, I couldn't help but scream, but this wolf was more man-like then a real wolf, it came to me, it was my jerk brother "Not funny!" I yelled. "awe, is little Janet scared?" he said back. I sighed then walked out of my room heading to the table. I glanced at what we were having. We are having pancakes with whipcream on top, along with some butter, with a side of toasted jelly. It looked well placed I thought. But little did I know that it might be the last time I'd see such a nice meal, or even see a meal.