Every day I used to fall into the same routine:
Wake up, get dressed, make my bed, wash my face, brush my teeth, do my hair, and get out the door.
Usually, the most exciting thing that could happen was whether I ate breakfast or not.
Then, one day I woke up and said 'Enough is enough'. I packed my things and off I went to New York City. I'm not sure why New York and I didn't really care at that moment. All I knew was that I needed to break my routine. To live on the edge like so many of my favorite characters did. I wanted to be unpredictable and that's exactly what I got.
Little did I know, I'd have my life turned upside down and inside out by one thing that wouldn't even have been an option back at home.
I placed myself on a wild ride that would make me see, I'd never lived until New York City.
Author's note:
This is my first story, so constructive criticism encouraged. I have no clue where I'm taking this, so I'd also appreciate ideas.
Thank you for reading and if all goes well, I'll be posting soon.
-Charlie
