Sentence A day 5

I will post this every Wednesday. Each time it will have 7 more sentences than the last time. (I will write a sentence a day and show you every Wednesday) Also every once in a while I will edit the story. You may also find that I only put 6 sentences or 5 or 4 but I really put 7. (the other sentences are in the middle that means you are going to have to reread the story every time in order to catch up on the little things I added.)



My name is Robert James. I'm 12 years old. It is true that my eye colors change. One day it it blue the next it is brown sometimes it is even red. Every day I have a routine. 1.Wake up. 2.Write down what my eye color is. 3.Eat breakfast........ it goes on and on. It all started with, actually what should be my first daily routine because I have it most every night. It is have a freaky dream (or what I call freaky). My dream actually happened in real life. It starts of by my dad saying "On a night much like this" in his nice soothing voice (of course he didn't say this in real life). From that point on he didn't talk in the dream. My dad and I were walking on the sidewalk back home, and of course during night time just like my dad said in the dream. My dad had whiskers, was about 6 foot 2, and of average strength and speed. His hair was brown and eyes a nice deep blue color. His name was William. My dad being a nice dad let me lead as I was an adventurous 6 year old. As we were walking home we came upon a crosswalk (like we always do). After we checked both ways we started walking across the crosswalk. Suddenly a car appeared speeding down the road. My dad like the dad he is pulled me back but during the process sending him forward. He dispersed with the car along the road. The sad thing is his body was never found. But the strangest thing happened in my dream. This time instead of him saving me he did something very weird. Yes, guessed it but probably not all of it. Instead of him saving me he didn't do anything. Actually he pushed me into the car, but strangely enough while he pushed me in he acted  as if he saved me and him, and in a way he did.


P.S. Like my cliff hanger? I am going to try to put cliff hangers at the end of the 7 sentences.