Two Different Worlds - Chapter 1

Posted on: Oct 28, 2019
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So, I forgot to mention that this book was originally written as a normal book, so it switches POVs.

From now on, I will be tagging the POV used.

I will also be doing daily for a couple days, then weekly as we slowly catch up to where my writing left off.
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To be continued.
Feel free to share any thoughts or anything--!

P.S. Sorry that quotations and etc keep disappearing, I'm copying and pasting this from google docs, which for some reason disappears
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that and three dots will delete xP

but MORE-
To be continued.
Feel free to share any thoughts or anything--!

P.S. Sorry that quotations and etc keep disappearing, I'm copying and pasting this from google docs, which for some reason disappears
''She went out somewhere..'' Dad said, acting completely normal, ''Shell be back a little around the time you guys get home.'' I nodded, assuming the voicemail was because she had left her phone in the car Or something..
It went to voicemail.. I walked back downstairs, this time dad was sitting at the table, pancakes and bacon all on plates where we should all be sitting Except moms seat. ''..Dad, wheres mom..?'' There was obviously fear in my voice, as my thoughts were running wild.. Dad wouldn-
No one was there, thats for sure. I closed the door, and decided to call her, pulling out my phone.. I dialed her number in, and held the phone up to my ear.

. . . .
Silence. Guess he didnt hear me.. I stood up, deciding to check if she was still in the house somewhere, if she wasnt, Id definitely call
I walked back upstairs, that one spot in the stairs squeaking like it always does, and headed to my parents room.. Strangely, the door was wide open, and I peeked my head in.. ''Mom..?''
Anyways, enough about Solar. I quickly noticed something was missing from the normal routine. I eyed the two empty seats, staring directly at the one mom would sit it. Dad was in the kitchen, that was known, so I called out to him ''hEy dAd, do you know where mom is--?''
I took my place next to Solar, trying to look over her shoulder to see what in the world was so interesting, but she only scooted away from me. I sighed, again. A couple years ago Solar just.. Started becoming distant. She barely even talks to us anymore..
Either ways, I walked downstairs, the smell of freshly made pancakes filling the air like it usually does. Solars already seated, burying her face into her phone, obviously more interested in whatever is on there more than the rest of her family.
Life pretty much repeats itself everyday.. I wake up, get dressed in something similar to what Im wearing, do the usual morning routine, walk downstairs, have breakfast with the rest of the family, head out to school with Solar, and then.. Just overall being alone in a corner, listening to countless lectures about acting disrespectfully.. Theres barely any excitement in life anymore..