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Harris Burdick Narrative: The Third Floor Bedroom

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Harris Burdick Narrative - The Third-Floor Bedroom
Jason glanced through the car window as his father pulled into the driveway of their new house, dirty and plain. Their family had moved from Texas into a house in the misty woods with the nearest city, Flora, half a mile away. I don’t like this place thought Jason. “You’ll make some friends soon, son,” his father said to him as if he had read his mind. “You’ll start school in a few weeks.” Jason had no response. His father had decided to move because of a job offer in Flora, involving lumber. Jason surveyed the house. It was a standard house with three floors, one of them the attic. “Grab some boxes Jason!” his father called, interrupting Jason’s train of thought. Maybe this won’t be so bad Jason thought as he lifted a box of lamps. After all, he did like the quietness of the woods as opposed to Texas. “Not bad, eh?” said Jason’s father, patting him on his back. “It’s okay,” Jason admitted. “Once we clean up here and there, it’ll look beautiful!” his father chirped. Rolling his eyes, Jason thought that his father was the happiest and most naive person in the world. He was …show more content…

Jason froze. He slowly turned around. One of the outside guards had seen Jason walk in. “What are you doing here?” he barked. Jason was paralyzed with fear. If he allowed himself to be taken, he might as well say goodbye to the future. Jason decided to run but grabbed an extra hydrogen canister. Jason turned the corner and ducked behind a box. The guard should have called for backup, but he decided against it. He was just a kid! This would be no problem. He rounded the corner just as a blast of compressed hydrogen reached his face. Jason had opened the other canister just as the guard turned. The guard was propelled into a wall from the force and was out cold. Panting, Jason ran out of the building and left when the guards

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