First Person Narrative

The sun was out like on any other day. Is this day any different from another? That is what I asked myself as I strolled to the bus stop at 6:30 am. As I got on the bus; it seemed like I was the only one up at this hour. Everybody else on the bus was out cold. I really didn't mind the quiet ride to the High School though. As, I walked into the building; …

…day you get a feel for what you are expected to do. So at the days end, all was well; the sun did come down like usual. Oh and if you were wondering my 2 younger sisters and my younger brother found their way back from school like usual as well; unfortunately. Just kidding for now. Hey, I could say that I am there older, wiser brother. Now if you said that we have a problem.