I went to go open the door and there was no one there. It was either my crazy mom being crazy, some little kids, or a mass murderer but I really don't know. I walked out my front door and went onto the driveway. I looked left and right, but nobody was in sight. I just gave it up and forgot about it. So I went back inside to get some breakfast. I had a breakfast bar and a glass of orange juice because I didn't have much of an appetite. I decided to do some more research on my mom to try to find out where she was or anything about her job. It may not be as big of a deal as I make it out to be. I always put the worst possible case scenarios in my head, but most of the time the situations not I big deal at all.
The first thing I did was check my moms Facebook to see if she posted anything about being somewhere, or if a friend tagged her in a post or anything. I just don't know how she really doesn't go to that job everyday. She gets her suit on and goes to work, unless she changes in the car everyday. But how is she still getting paid? She has to be getting money from somewhere. There was nothing on Facebook and I was just so frustrated. Then I heard some sort of bang in my moms room. So I just walked into her room to see what the ruckus was. Maybe it was my mom. Maybe she came home without me noticing. I walked into her room and there was nothing in there. Just a box of jewelry was knocked onto the floor. That was very weird to me. The box didn't bust, which was good because that box had all of my moms most prized jewelry, and those pieces meant a lot to her.
I was getting a little freaked out by myself so to make the air a bit less scary I turned on some cartoons. I also called my friend Daisy and invited her over. She said she would be at my house in about 45 minutes. While I was waiting for Daisy to arrive at my house I cooked some snacks, and decided to do some research. I searched up "What does it mean when something falls off of a dresser by itself." All that popped up was thing like it's the wind, it could've been a pet, gravitational pulls, it was misplaced, but the last thing that popped up was something about sprints and ghosts. I looked deeper into the website and it was saying how things falling off of stuff, or things moving by themselves can lead to more and more bad events. I just hope that wasn't going to happen to me.
Then the doorbell rang. Man, I was really doing research for 45 minutes. I opened the door and once again no one was there. This was starting to get creepy. I looked at the driveway to see if a car was there or anything. Daisy was probably just playing a dumb trick on me. I went back inside and looked out the back door, and I saw the dumb creek. Every time I look at it I think of all worst possible scenarios. I think if that dead guy. The murderer, the ghost, me being murdered. I just wanted my mom to come home so I wouldn't be all alone. It had been about 10 minutes, and I heard the doorbell ring again. I didn't even want to answer it, but I did because I knew it was most likely Daisy, and it was her. I felt so much relief when she was with me because nothing really even happened, and I was already kind of freaking out. I decided to tell Daisy everything because she was my best friend, and I trusted her that she wouldn't tell, and I trusted her that she would believe me.
"Wow. All that happened an you didn't tell me any sooner?"
"No, sorry I should have, but I didn't and I wish I did."
"It's okay. I'm happy you told me now though."
"Thanks for believing me."
"Your welcome."
"Okay, so what do you want to do?"
"Let's figure out this puzzle."
"Let's do it!"
So Daisy and I spent some more time trying to figure out anything we could figure out. We found out that sometimes people can think that they're doing something while their really not. Maybe that's what was happening to my mom. The site also said that most of the time no one notices anything because they can hide it so well and their completely normal. After a long time of researching Daisy and I decided to go to bed because it was lat and both of is were tired. We slept on the couch with the TV on and some lights on because both of us were a little creeped out. Then we fell asleep.
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