Inspired By A True Story

~~~A Sample Part For The Non-Dream That Came True~~~

Jamie walked on the creaky old steps upto her new room-The Attic. When her head was exposed to the surface,she immediately started choking from all the dust. There were white sheets on the furniture and a large raggy curtian hanging up infront of the window. She looked around and saw old pictures of beautiful ladies in white gowns. "I don't EVEN want to know what they are doing in MY new room." Jamie said out loud. She sighed and dropped her large doffel bag. Flopping on the mattress,dust retreated to the air. She coughed a few times,then recovered,cringing at the thought of putting her head down on the old pillow. What if a cockroach jumped out and bit her head? Or maybe it would chase after her around the room. Or maybe a rat would be angry for her to put her head on his home. Either way,she didn't want to find out so she would avoid relaxation until she got HER pillow. Jamie flopped up,grabbed a magizene from her backpack and started flipping the pages. "How could Mom possibly bring us here to this..HAUNTED MANSION?" She rolled her eyes. She was deep in her murmuring when her Mother called all three children down for supper. She put her book away,got up and ran downstairs.