Monster-Personal Narrative

Beady eyes that burn into my soul. Small, slender legs that are attached to sharp claws. Black skin that glistens in the sunlight. Terrifying screech that makes your heart stop This is the monster that created my fear. And this is how it started.
The day started as any other day would for a normal seven year old. Jumping out of bed and racing downstairs to eat breakfast. But I remember this day was extra special because today I was going to the galleria with my dad. I don’t think I had ever been to the galleria and my dad kept telling me it was about three times as big as First Colony mall so I was super excited. So when I woke up that morning it seemed as if the sun was giving me an extra boost with its shine. I raced downstairs and fixed breakfast as usual. I choked down my breakfast because I was in such a hurry
I did the usual brushed my teeth, washed my face, and got dressed. After I finished getting ready I raced into my parents' bedrooms to see if my dad had woken up yet, but of course he was still snoring in bed. Since my dad is such a heavy sleeper I did the only thing I could do, jump on his bed. He finally woke up and started to get ready. Although to me, it seemed as if he was taking a million years just to brush his teeth. When he was finally ready I rushed down the stairs and ran straight to the garage to get in the car. My dad hopped into the driver's seat and we pulled off making our way to the Galleria. I was more and more excited by the closer we got to our destination. As were driving my dad starts to slow down and turn into a