'The door slammed to be opened again'
The door slammed shut never to be opened again … Nothing can be done now.
It all started on a normal Friday morning. I was eating my breakfast: it was cereal whilst I was eating my cereal I started to think about how boring my day was going to be. While I was day dreaming I didn’t realise the time and I was suddenly awaken by my mum saying “Come on you're going to be late!” I woke up with a start and shoved my shoes on, rammed on my coat, and ran out of the door not forgetting to kiss my mum good bye. I sped up the road. Realising halfway up the road I had forgotten my packed lunch so I ran full speed back to my house, bolted through, grabbed my lunch and flew back out again. I then realised as I looked at my phone that my mum had played a small trick on me and actually I was early so I calmed myself down and decided to walk the rest of the way. When I walk, I walk with my head down because I know where I’m going so I generally don't notice things. I did notice this one thing though- a door. A door in the middle of the pavement. It was blue and it had a gold door knob and a gold slightly rusty letter box and a brown welcome mat- it wasn't attached to a house or anything.
