Personal Narrative Fiction

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essica reaches over and turns her buzzing alarm clock off. It’s time to wake up her son Michael for school. She stumbles to his bedroom, still half asleep. “Michael, it’s time for school. Wake up, sweetie.” Michael doesn’t move. “Michael, baby, it’s time to get up. Come on, you’re going to be late. He still doesn’t move. Jessica rushes over to Michael and shakes him to wake him up. Michael slowly opens his eyes. “Mommy, he’s coming for me.” “What? What are you talking about?” Jessica asks confused. “The demon. He’s coming…” “I think you had a bad dream, honey. Please get up and get ready.” “No. Mom. He is coming. He’s going to take me.” Jessica scoops Michael up in her arms and sits on the bed with him in her lap. “Michael, you need to

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