A Day At Home: A Narrative Fiction

It’s 5:45 on a Monday Morning, Mia’s mom came upstairs to wake her up. When her mom was dragging her to the bathroom, she felt like some stranger was pushing her into a car. She began screaming “AAAA AAAA AAAA! Help me where are you, mom!” Her mom took some water in her hands and splashed it on to Mia’s face. She woke up frightened. She hugged her mom tightly, and her mom told her to get ready. She looked at herself in the mirror, and she saw blue eyes, well-designed eyebrows, and a bright face that has fear. She changed into her uniform, combed her hair into a ponytail, and came downstairs. When she sat on her blue furry chair, she felt so comfortable. Her mom gave her bread with Nutella that smelled like there was chocolate everywhere. She took a bite and felt the fountain of chocolate in her mouth, and thought this could be the start of a great day. When she gathered her things to put in the lunch, she touched the lunch kit and felt a weird shock. This made her think about her dream, “Will it come true?”. As she felt fear from the inside, suddenly, the doorbell rang. When she stepped toward the door; she felt dizzy as the doorbell kept on ringing. ¨OPEN THE DOOR MIA,¨ her mom yelled. Mia couldn 't see anything. Everything was black, and all she could imagine was getting killed by a kidnapper. She held onto

The monster took some sand and blew it on Mia´s face, it was everything yellowish and brownish in her eyes her eyes were so itchy then She heard the monster said ¨Sim Sim Jim Jim Timimoun¨ then when she opens her eyes no one was there then suddenly she remembered recognizes said something before they disappear ¨What was that?¨ She was trying to remember, she said ¨Sim Sim Jim Jim Timi ¨ nothing happened, she tried two or three times and she finally she got it she said ¨Sim Sim Jim Jim.........Timi.......moun¨ Then the door