At this rate, I'll be a pro in cleaning.
I had already mastered the non artistry art of cleaning toilets and swept the floor to the point they looked newly made. I was now on the duty of dishes and I was going to make mom proud by cleaning them until I could see my face on them.
I hummed and bobbed my head to the beat in my head. I was stuck here for some time so why not make it survivable? Music spreads positivity, and that is what I needed.
I was rubbing the plate with soap when it slipped from my hand and hit the floor with a loud clank, I bend down to pick it up. A whoosh of light cut through the wind where I stood a couple seconds ago.
I let go of the plate and screamed, from my crouching position I could see someone standing above me with what looked like a beam saber. If I d
