First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros ~ Killer Vending Machines Wrecked My Lunch
Drishya Samod opened her curtains and let out a bone-chilling scream.
“AAAGGGGHHHHHHHHH!”
A face was staring back at her from the window. A hideous, ghostly face with bloodshot eyes and wild, sticky-up hair.
“AAAGGGGHHHHHHHHH!”
Drishya screamed again until she realized that the face wasn’t an angry ghost, or a twenty-foot tall giant who wanted to snatch her from her bedroom and kidnap her. The sun hadn’t quite risen and it was still dark enough outside of her window to reflect her own face back at her. The hideous, terrifying face of a recently-woken eleven-year old.