Story –

2 people waiting for someone

Characters – 15-year-old child, elder bro -> siblings

Setting – Garden

The person does arrive

Climax – Is in a mysterious room

1st person narration

Opening- scenery

Ending – mystery

Start –

It was a glorious day as the sun shimmered and beautiful contours of crimson outlined the path.
Mythical like crystal rocks guided the path. Smiling faces were all that the eyes could see. In the
scene, there were several children present who were having a good time, as evidenced by the sound
of their laughter and giggling.

Me and my brother were also there minding our own business. My brother was lost in thought while
I was looking for my friend who was supposed to come 30 mins ago. It was all jolly until ...

I exit the garden and observe a suspicious man. I couldn’t catch his face. It was a dark figure following
me. I tried to enter back into the garden and start to run. I faint!

Next thing I know, I wake up in a room identical to mine. I let out a sigh of relief thinking it was a
dream. Well, it had to be a dream. Right? Even though it was my house, something did not feel right.
What could that be? What was I missing? My mind was filled with many questions. And, so I thought
to proceed down the stairs for breakfast. But to my shock there was no one in the house.

I suppose it was not a dream, after all ...

My face filled with terror, As I notice a dark figure in the living room. What could it be? Why was it
there? I got goosebumps by just thinking. It took me all of my courage to approach the area. It was as
dark as a black hole. As soon as the lights turned on ...

It was a Mannequin! “Who puts those in a living room! “I screamed. “Phew “I sighed. As I
approached the other rooms for further inspection, I realized that the structure of this house was
different. All of the rooms were at the 2nd, 3rd and the 4th floor. As I climbed the stairs, I felt dizzy,
someone was shaking me. I collapsed on the ground...

I was back in the garden where my brother was shaking me like a madman. Well, it comes to a cliché
ending.

Perhaps, It was a dream.

I woke up , my brother and friend were there. It was embarrassing to fall asleep in the garden. We
went on our way but I had a feeling inside that something was wrong, still...