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The Dead Path
I always wanted to have special powers. Even now as I lay in bed, it seems a stupid thing to wish for. Since when has a flying person saving New York appeared on the news? Sure, the Incredibles have appeared on the news. In an animated movie premiere! Argh! I fell out of the stupid high bed I was in. As I came back up from the dirty gray carpet, rubbing my sore back, I mumbled, "Since when did I fall out of bed?" I also thought that I should have a word with my father about changing the adult-cot-with-no-fences to a normal, low bed.
“Jesus!” I cried, after looking at the time. I was then hurrying to get ready for school. I rushed downstairs without a glance at the calendar. My father came down to see the commotion I was causing. “What are you doing?” He asked, surveying my school uniform. “I’m getting ready for school. What are you doing? You didn’t wake me up!” I said exasperatedly, looking for my finished homework. “It’s Saturday.” Dad said, serenely with an amused look on his face. “But I can take you to school since you seem so eager,” he said, still trying to sustain a laugh. “GOD, I’M AN IDIOT!” I cried, slamming my palm to my forehead in frustration. I went back to my room, putting my school things away. Why didn’t I check the calendar? I thought as I climbed back to bed. The answer came back immediately. Because you were busy remember. I thought of what I would do today. I went back down to the kitchen and made some toast. As I ate, I looked out of the window. A black and white bird flew out of the trees impressively. Big whoop, you got that all the time here. I had only been in this house for about two months. It was massive. I still hadn’t explored it. Every time I felt confident that I had explored every inch of this house, a door or new staircase appeared.