But my mom said it was time to eat so I said “Fine” and came to the dining room and sat down in front of a long, wooden, oval table and scooted my chair in. “What's for dinner?” I asked. “You have to wait and see.” She said “Okay.” I scoffed, “Hey watch that attitude of yours or you can go to bed early.” “Sorry” I said. But what I was thinking at the time was “I just turned 17 a week ago, gosh.”    

    My mom hands me a plate with Fajitas on them. We're not a Mexican family, but we love Mexican food. “Thanks mom.” I said happily, “You're welcome.” my mom replied “So I guess dad is still at work?” “Yeah.” my mom sighed “Oh okay.” I said “Well why don’t we eat?” my mom said “Okay.” I replied

   After we ate I went upstairs to my bedroom and as I started to lay down in my bed I thought “Maybe I should go back to that forest, I actually thought it looked pretty cool.’’ ‘’And know that I think of in that weird shadow thing looked small a brown and furry thing, so I think it was just a animal of some sort.’’ “But imma go back tomorrow, so I should get some sleep.” And so I went to sleep.