Snippet #2508408

Alice Creek

I sat on my bed in my new room. My father decided to move here after the death of Mother. Father had bought a new house here and sold the old one I grew up in. I missed Mother. Of course, even bringing her back as a zombie wouldn't make me feel the same as when she was human.

My new room was painted light pink, with pastel green carpet. I had a lot of wood bookshelves I painted white, and they were stuffed with spell books. In a corner was my bed, with white sheets and a quilt my mother made on it. Despite being a Necromancer, I did not like black, so everything was light or pastel colored.

I was just about to crack open a book, when I heard a light tapping at my bedroom door. "Come in." My voice called out, and my younger sister opened the door.

"Big sis, take me to the bookstore, please?" Alexandria asked, and I nodded. Alexandria was 13 years old, and had blonde hair and red eyes, like me. I walked outside with her, and began walking to the bookstore.