Gwen has always thought she was normal. She had normal parents, and a normal brother. Until one day, she experiences something strange. Gwen begins seeing and remembering things that she isn't sure she's seen before. Not long after she begins to not...
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Slamming my hand down on my alarm, I slowly rose from my bed and rubbed my hands down my face. I sat in bed for a few more minutes and then finally decided to get up. I threw the covers off my body and swung my legs to the side of my bed. Standing up, I stretched and began making my way to the bathroom.
As soon as I reached the bathroom, my older Matthew opened the door.
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Once he saw me, he smiled and said, "Morning Gwen, you look great!" When he said this I knew he was being sarcastic. Placing my hand on my hip, I gave him a playful glare and said "Well you look absolutely handsome." We both stood there staring at each other and then we suddenly started laughing uncontrollably. Once we got over our laughing fit, I smiled at him and said "That was fun I really got to get ready for school." Matthew chuckled and shook his head at what I said. He knows how I get when I don't get to school on time. Moving to the side, Matthew made a path into the bathroom for me. I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him and made my way inside.
Not long after entering the bathroom, I emerged feeling refreshed. Walking back into my room, I took one good look at myself in the mirror, grabbed my bag and headed downstairs for breakfast. Once I made it downstairs, I walked into the kitchen to find my mom, dad and Matthew. Upon seeing me enter, both parents looked up said "Good morning!" Seeing both of them at the table this morning makes me really happy. Usually, either mom or dad leave really early in the morning for work. I realized that I should probably stop standing in the middle of the entry way. When I finally decided to step into the kitchen, I was met with the wonderful smell of my mom's homemade pancakes, but before I could even grab any, Matthew dashed over and started shoveling pancakes onto his plate. Before he could take all of them, mom smacked his hand with her wooden spoon. Giving him a small glare, she scolded, "Stop that, your sister hasn't even eaten yet!" I immediately giggled at what she yelled. Brushing past my brother, I grabbed two pancakes and walked over to the table to enjoy by breakfast. Soon Matt and I finished eating we grabbed out stuff, told our parents goodbye and headed out to the car.
