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Dad’s home The house slowly rumbled as the garage door opened and I started to think to myself â€Å" Dad’s home.† So, I casually walked up the stairs of our secluded home in the middle woods. As I reached the top of the steps, I heard the beep of a very annoying alarm system. â€Å"Hey dad!† I muttered nerveously, thinking that he was going to get after me again about something being wrong with the way something looks inside the house. Unexpectedly my dad said, â€Å"Hey chief. How are you?† the same thing that he usually says to people that he knows, but forgets their names. Trying to keep things as short as possible I said, â€Å" I’m good, but I need to take out the trash though.† So, I bagged up the smelly trash and walked outside in what seemed a mile to put the smelly trash into an even smellier trash. After that, I came back inside a â€Å" dear OL’ dad,† was inspecting the entire house. â€Å"Well, you kind have been keeping up with the cleaning,† he told me as he tilted his head to the side to look out the window into the woods as if something was staring back at him†¦ it was most likely the reflection of the sun off a leaf of a tree. I replied with a quick â€Å" yeah, I suppose.† Then slowly tried to hurry down the stairs to return to what I was doing before he came home, which was nothing. Just as I approached the third step he gestured a quick â€Å" leaving so soon?† Thinking on my toes I said, â€Å" I have quite a bit of homework I had to do and I was planning on going out later tonight so, I was going to do it so I won’t have to think about it later.† I got downstairs and lay on my bed. Just as I started to get comfortable he yelled â€Å" Court!† I said to myself â€Å" aw†¦here we go again.† I quickly bolted up the stairs as if I was that comic character, Flash; just to see him about ten feet away from the phone that was sitting on a chair. â€Å" Can you hand me the phone?† he said. As much as I wanted to... Free Essays on Dad's Home Free Essays on Dad's Home Dad’s home The house slowly rumbled as the garage door opened and I started to think to myself â€Å" Dad’s home.† So, I casually walked up the stairs of our secluded home in the middle woods. As I reached the top of the steps, I heard the beep of a very annoying alarm system. â€Å"Hey dad!† I muttered nerveously, thinking that he was going to get after me again about something being wrong with the way something looks inside the house. Unexpectedly my dad said, â€Å"Hey chief. How are you?† the same thing that he usually says to people that he knows, but forgets their names. Trying to keep things as short as possible I said, â€Å" I’m good, but I need to take out the trash though.† So, I bagged up the smelly trash and walked outside in what seemed a mile to put the smelly trash into an even smellier trash. After that, I came back inside a â€Å" dear OL’ dad,† was inspecting the entire house. â€Å"Well, you kind have been keeping up with the cleaning,† he told me as he tilted his head to the side to look out the window into the woods as if something was staring back at him†¦ it was most likely the reflection of the sun off a leaf of a tree. I replied with a quick â€Å" yeah, I suppose.† Then slowly tried to hurry down the stairs to return to what I was doing before he came home, which was nothing. Just as I approached the third step he gestured a quick â€Å" leaving so soon?† Thinking on my toes I said, â€Å" I have quite a bit of homework I had to do and I was planning on going out later tonight so, I was going to do it so I won’t have to think about it later.† I got downstairs and lay on my bed. Just as I started to get comfortable he yelled â€Å" Court!† I said to myself â€Å" aw†¦here we go again.† I quickly bolted up the stairs as if I was that comic character, Flash; just to see him about ten feet away from the phone that was sitting on a chair. â€Å" Can you hand me the phone?† he said. As much as I wanted to...