not my home

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opening the door to my room I take in a breath of relief. today was a long day of work. I walk over to my sofa and place my arm on the armrest and taking in another deep breath closing my eyes as well. opening them I look at the clock to see the time 

" 5:27," I say out loud. looking up at the white ceiling I think about what happened today. 

" Why does everyone have to be so difficult," I say thinking about my coworkers. I again close my eyes thinking a nap would be nice till 

*gurgle* my stomach. right I haven't eaten since this morning. get up to go to the kitchen but oops there goes gravity. my head became dizzy and I fell back onto the couch. after a few seconds, my head feels normal so I get up again to grab something to eat. 

opening the frig to see what I can snack on. my hand latches onto the pickle gar but right when I was about to pull it out of the frig the room started to shake. In a panic, I run for the door, opening it quickly I fall to the floor the building was crumbling pieces of concert and support beams fell left and right it was impossible to navigate. looking up the ceiling collapsed thus letting the sun shine through. 

I didn't notest the rubel that was about to crush me till someone pushed me out of the way. with all the dust I couldn't see who saved me, the only thing I could see was a brown blur running away. 

My sight cleared and I frantically started looking for a way out. I spot a clearing on the ruble and try to run for it but I was stopped. my arm was bared under support beams. I use my foot to lift it up. holding my injured arm I run to the clearing 

after escaping I turn back to see my destroyed home 


Now where will I go 



( HAY it's me Slin the author so what do you think of the first chapter 

also, this chapter was 351 words not long but I hope it will suffice ) 

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