Tuesday, 15 July 2014
Journal #3: Subjects of the sentence
On a normal weekday morning, the members of the house move around the house busily to get ready for a new day. My mother restlessly prepares a healthy breakfast in the kitchen. Despite the craving for sleep, my brother forcefully pulls himself out of bed and drags into the bathroom. I, fully dressed, hastily grab and throw into my backpack everything in my sight at the last minutes. Among all the chaos, my father calmly chews, swallows his meal while he watches the morning news. After the tumult wanes, the house returns to its quiet and lonely state.
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