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When I got home I found a note on the door.

Grace,
I will be home late, I have a hard case so I need more evidence and to look into this more. I will be home as soon as I can. There's pizza in the fridge and your father is going to be home later. Take care, call me or the neighbors if you need anything.

Your Mother

Mom is a lawyer so this happens once in a while. Sometimes I look at the cases and help her. It's like playing the board game Clue. Dad is a video game designer, he makes the newest games. I love it when dad let me test the game out to see if it's the next top 10 games or not.

I think I'll go to over to the neighbors and see James later. I open the door and sat my stuff down beside the door way. I got an apple and started to work on my homework. When I was done with my homework I look at my phone.

5:40

I decided to go to my room and play my violin. I had a pile of music books and folders of music so I won't get bored of playing the same songs over and over again.

I pick up my violin and bow, I play ode to joy and other songs.

Hours must pass as I play, I would never get bored of playing my violin. The harder the music, the more beautiful it is. I close my eyes and play on. I imagined fields  of wheat beyond what I can see. Wind blowing  in my face and the sun shine down on me. Everything is peaceful no sound only my music. This is my dreamland, I go here all the time. No people only me and my music.

"Wow" said a voice waking me up from my dreamland.

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