I ran to the living room to see both of my parents were fine. "What happened?" I asked my parents said they just dropped one of the waffles. I rolled my eyes realizing how stupid I was to believe in a creepy nightmare I had. For the rest of the day everything was pretty normal except when my parents scolded me for something I didn't do. They said that they found the words Leave painted in red paint in there room I told them it wasn't me but of course how was I supposed to make them believe that I sighed knowing even tho I didn't do this there was no way to prove it to my parents. But instead of getting grounded or scolded my mom told me I just be bored and it must be hard leaving all my friends. Wich was true so she said I could go to the local park and try and find some friends. This was awesome because it would be a good place not only to make friends but to also try some art. I grabbed my bag and brushes my long black hair jolting out the door. Smelling the sweet fresh air was so much better than in our house wich smelled horrid.
