"WAKE UP, Artemisia! I have something to tell you about, the place we went to last night has a mystery! Wake up first before I start to tell you incredible facts on that place, please?" my little brother keeps on pulling my body out of my bed.
"Give me five minutes to take another snap, please?" I begged.
"Is that more important if I tell you that there's a monster on the place we went, in Loch Ness and Inverness!"
I rolled my eyes and uncover the blanket on my body. But if his topic wasn't really like that, I would definitely ignore him. Actually, I knew about it a decade ago, not like him, maybe he just found it for the last moments of his life. How innocent his life is.
"Let me share it with you about that monster, brother. Let me impress you, 'cause you're out of date on that issue
