Something Strange About This House

A Break From Reality: Chapter 2

I walked through the distant halls in my new brick house. I felt the scratchy brick surface. I looked through the door or my new room. It smelled of fresh paint, I felt the cold air rush through the vents. Let me introduce myself, I'm Rose, Rose Green. A misfit artist who doesn't have many friends. I usually would be reading now, Finishing Mocking Jay, but I am trapped, metaphorically, in my new home. My mom, Julie, is out at the town. While my father is at his job at the police station. He is the new deputy here in Montana. I start a new school tomorrow, Which I am not ecstatic about. I will have to make due. I suddenly dazed in a tranze, captured by the beauty of the hazel wood coloring. I sat at my desk sketching different things. I thought to myself, "Is this really happening? Am I really attending a new school tomorrow?" I awoken from the daze and made my way back to reality.