Hey Guys, first story I have written... I'm kind of disappointed about it but I know I will improve.
Stimulus: "I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, I thought it was the window until I hear it again."
It had been a long day, Mum and Dad were fighting; as normal and school lived up to its expectations of being the most boring place in the universe. All I wanted to do was just go to sleep, live my life day after day. That was one way I cold seperate myself from reality, and that was by sleeping.
Mum and Dad always said I was good sleeper, sleeping brought me away from reality. I could dream about distant kingdoms and of searching for new treasures. Sleeping was something that came naturally to me. I wasn't good at anything else.
It was a normal session, dreaming about how I was going to leave my home as soon as possible and start a new life, until I heard a topping on the window. "Tap*Tap..." at first I didn't hear it but after a while that same noise was incorporated into my dream. "Tap*Tap..."
I had arisen from my slumber and checked the window, but there was nothing there. I went back to my bed, when I heard it again. This time it was more frequent. I, again walked up to the window, but again I had seen nothing there.
Suddenly I started to feel a sharp pain coming from behind me. A creature which was about 8 feet tall and muscular had appeared, at first I didn't recognise him. The creature was black and white, and had no other particularly interesting features, except for a his smile, a long grin stretching from one cheek to the other.
H looked at me, I felt uncomfortable. He spoke a language that I hadn't heard ever but I had seem to understand it. He had said to me "Prince Lalelf we are in dire need of help, we need a leader, the underworld has been overrun by the heavens king, it has unbalanced this Earth." That person who was speaking to me happened to be my brother.