Original Writing - Prose: "Christopher'' My mother and father shouted from down stairs.
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"Christopher'' My mother and father shouted from down stairs. I jumped out of my bed and peered at my alarm clock. I was just bale to see it as I the darkness of the winter mornings had taken over my room. "Christopher" this time it was shouted louder. "I am up" I shouted back not quite as loud as I may have got in trouble. I could not be bothered to have a shower this morning so I just slipped on my clothes and headed for down stairs. As I was walking I had felt something rough pass under my feet. I looked down wondering was it was to my surprise some glass lay on the floor as if a metal spike ready to puncher my skin. I had come to the conclusion that my mother and father had been fighting. I hated it when my mother and father fought. It was as...

