Living with Lyra

It was a day when i was driving my car home, Passing through blinking red and green and orange stoplights while other cars pass by and some drift away as Cop cars chase those drifting cars, i drove up into my driveway and grabbed hold onto the ignition key and turned it clockwise, Thus turning the engine off.

I grabbed hold of the slightly, smooth leather of the doors handle of the car, i yanked it back slowly and heard a small CLICK, i pushed the door open as it creaks and iron from the door scrapes across the carved metal of the hood.

"God i gotta get that door fixed" I said quietly to myself

As i pushed the door and the metal creaked again and got back into the slot and it clicked.

I turned clockwise to the White clean painted door with a Real diamond knob, i walked up in 5 steps and grabbed hold of the Diamond knob, slowly turning it into frames, it clicked and i pushed as it opened and walked inside.

as i walked upstairs, i saw something wierd, something was missing around in there, when i noticed that the Frame was crooked on my Album photo, i was confused and thought a burglar was here.

I ran upstairs quickly and kicked the door open dropping my suitcase and rushing in.

thats when i saw it.

[TO BE CONTINUED]