Composition for the first time at home alone

In daily study, work or life, everyone has written compositions. Compositions require a complete chapter structure, and compositions without endings must be avoided. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. Below is a composition I carefully compiled for my first time alone at home. You are welcome to share it. Essay on being alone at home for the first time 1

The first time everyone does something will be unforgettable, such as: "The first time to fry an egg, the first time to ride a bicycle." I am no exception, the first time The first time I was alone at home was the most unforgettable first time for me.

My father was on a business trip that day, and my mother had something to do, so she left in a hurry after dinner. I was left with an empty home. I was already in fifth grade, and I didn’t dare to be alone at home. "If nothing happens to my mother, I don't want to be at home alone!" I thought angrily. I looked around. It was so quiet that even the sound of the clock was particularly harsh.

Suddenly, I heard movement at the window. I hurriedly jumped up from my chair and ran into the room at a sprint speed of 100 meters. My hands and feet were cold and trembling. Pictures of horror movies The image of the ghost reflected in my mind. Suddenly I had an idea: "That's right! Ghosts are most afraid of light." I quickly ran into the living room and turned on all the speakers and lights that could be turned on. At this time, I felt that every minute and every second passed very long. "Dong dong——" Another strange sound came from the window. I picked up a wooden stick and opened the curtains. It turned out to be a false alarm!

Although it was a false alarm, I was scared out of my mind. The sound of the "ding-a-ling" phone pulled me back from my fear, but I thought about it and it couldn't be a midnight ring. ! I began to feel conflicted, feeling like two people were fighting. After hesitating for a while, I answered the call. From the other end of the phone came: "Hey, bring me a takeaway, it's 10 yuan!" It turned out to be a wrong call.

I thought to myself: "Actually, there are no ghosts in the world, but there are ghosts in my heart." In the next hour, I did what I should do slowly, until my mother came back. My mother praised me for growing up.

In fact, there are no ghosts in the world. There are only ghosts in your heart. As long as you drive away the ghosts in your heart, you will succeed. Composition 2: The First Time Alone at Home

Everyone has a first time, and every first time is unforgettable. What I will never forget is when I was alone at home, and it was the first time.

In the evening, my father and mother said to me: "You have grown up. You will be at home alone tomorrow. We have to go to work and we have to take care of ourselves."

I got up the next day , called mother a few times, and called father a few times. Ah, by the way, I remembered, today I am free, I am alone at home, I am jumping up and down with joy. Alas, but what about breakfast? I got up and walked out of the bedroom, and when I saw it, hey, God help me, my mother had cooked breakfast, and the breakfast problem was solved.

After breakfast, I found a note under the plate: "Today, you can sleep alone and watch TV. Don't get too close. There are instant noodles and ham sausages in the cabinet. You can cook them for lunch and dinner."

I can watch TV once I see it, that’s great! I'll boil the water first so I don't have to boil it later. After a while, the kettle button clicked and I realized that the water was boiling. I washed my hands, cut out the ham sausage, and fried it in a pan. When it was brown, I put the ham sausage into the noodles and had a big meal. After eating, I went out to play for a while and came back sweating profusely.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for dinner again, and I ate instant noodles again like at noon.

Finally, I have to face the long, terrifying night. I didn't turn off the light for a long time in bed. It was pitch dark at night, with only weak street lights. If the curtains moved, I would be so scared that my upper and lower teeth would snap.

At this moment, a pair of green eyes walked into the door. My first thought was that I had seen a ghost. I turned on the light with my hands that had goosebumps. I turned on the light and took a look. Alas, it turned out to be my dog ??"Xiao Hei". Composition 3: The First Time Alone at Home

Midnight, twelve o’clock. My emperor, Ama, and his wife went on a trip, leaving me alone in the palace.

I quickly turned off the lights and didn’t dare to turn on the TV, because I was afraid that some bad guy would find me alone at home and have some plot against me.

The street lights outside flickered on and off, making the hornet's nest on the tree outside the window look particularly strange, adding a bit of terror.

I huddled up nervously and got into the bed that seemed to be able to withstand any danger. The air in the quilt was so thin that I almost couldn't breathe. I had no choice but to cautiously open a crack in the quilt to allow air to enter, allowing me to survive for a moment.

"Dong...dong...dong..." A terrifying sound made my hair stand on end.

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death. Your Grandpa Zhou is not easy to mess with!" I thought as I quickly got out of bed, picked up the toy gun hanging on the wall, and waited quietly. He showed a posture of looking forward to death.

I took a closer look and saw that it wasn’t someone knocking on the door, but the sound of a little mouse. So I picked up the toy gun in my hand, aimed at it, and fired at it. "Meow meow meow..." I imitated the cat's meow, and then I quickly rushed to the kitchen, took a kitchen knife, turned around and got into bed again. I thought the mouse should be defeated by me.

At this time, the sound of the door opening rang, and I jumped out of bed, holding a kitchen knife and preparing to fight.

"Hey! Son, you haven't slept yet, let's see what delicious food mom bought you!" Before he finished speaking, "Son, what are you doing? Why are you standing here with a kitchen knife? !" Mom had a look of horror on her face.

My eyes suddenly filled with tears: "Mom, you are finally back. I am really scared to be alone at home. Why did you come back..." I cried to my mother.

"Okay, dear son, I also want to exercise your courage. Don't cry. Mom is back!" Mom hugged me into her arms. I suddenly felt extremely happy and safe!

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Everyone has an unforgettable first experience. I will definitely not be afraid if my parents let me stay home alone in the future. I have grown up! The first time I’m alone at home essay 4

Have you ever been afraid? For example: the first time giving a speech, the first time swimming, the first time sleeping... I have also been afraid, that is, the first time alone People are at home.

One night, my mother had to come back late from working overtime, and my father and I were the only two people at home. Suddenly, the phone rang, and Dad went to answer it. It turned out that there was an emergency for Dad to deal with. After answering the phone, my father said to me gently: Niuniu, now my father has to go out to do errands. Are you afraid of being alone at home? Do you want to go to your aunt's house to play?

I really want to go, but If I really go, wouldn't I become a coward? So, I said: No, dad, I am not a child anymore and can be at home alone.

Dad hesitated for a moment, then touched my head and said happily: OK! Our Niuniu has really grown up and become sensible.

After my father left, I closed all the doors and locked myself in the room to watch TV. Although my favorite cartoon "SpongeBob SquarePants" is shown on TV now, I can't watch it at all.

Suddenly, I vaguely heard movement outside the door. I ran to the room as fast as I could, hid under the quilt, my heart was pounding, as if my heart was about to pop out. I was so scared, thinking: Thief? Alien? Devil? Monster?

After a while, there was no sound outside the door, so I tried to watch TV and think of some beautiful things. . I tried my best to laugh with SpongeBob and get angry with Squidward.

After this incident, I slowly became braver.

This incident made me understand a truth: you must be brave in everything you do. If you want to overcome difficulties, you must first defeat yourself! Composition 5 for the first time at home alone

Today I I had to be at home alone because my parents were going to the company for a whole day. I was excited and a little scared.

My parents did not forget to remind me before they left: "Breakfast is ready. Please wait a while and heat it up in the microwave. Then go downstairs for lunch at noon..." I only heard half of it, and I became impatient. "Bombed" them out of their homes.

After breakfast, I consciously finished my homework. The house is particularly quiet today, and the morning light shines softly on the desk. "There are no tigers in the forest, but the monkey is the king." How could I let go of this rare happy time so easily? I jumped up and down, rummaging around, looking for the remote control my mother had hidden. I finally found it. I was lying on the sofa, watching TV happily, eating snacks, and drinking Coke. This is called enjoyment.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. I hesitated to open the door. My mother often warned me that when someone rings the doorbell, I must first use a peephole to see who the person is. I became nervous. He was holding an express package. Could he be a bad guy pretending to be a bad guy? I still decided not to open the door. The courier left the package on the ground and left. I got the package a moment later and immediately hid in the house and locked the door.

At noon, I went to the shop downstairs for lunch, then went home to sleep. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up. I picked up the football and keys and went out. There were a few boys in the yard. We played in pairs. Everyone was of equal strength, and the score was tight. When the game reached its climax, the opponent took a shot, and the final score was 4:5. I saw that it was getting late, so I dragged my tired body and walked home.

Although I was a little tired, I wanted to prepare meals for my parents in advance. I took out the ingredients, washed them one by one, and put them in different basins. Then I used the rice cup, scooped out two cups of rice, and steamed it in the rice cooker. At this time mom and dad came back. Seeing that I had arranged my life in an orderly manner, he couldn't help but praise me: "It seems that the child has grown up and done really well."

It was the first time to be alone at home, and I was a little scared, but more The most important thing is happiness, the happiness of learning to be independent. Composition 6: The First Time Alone at Home

"Grandma!" I shouted.

Every morning I would shout like this, and usually "Oh, okay!" would come from outside, and then grandma would come over. But there was no sound at all outside today. Maybe grandma didn’t hear it, I thought. So I called "grandma" again, but still no answer. I was so anxious that I didn't even bother to put on my clothes. I ran out and saw that no one was there! I went to the kitchen and bedroom, but there was no one in any corner.

Just when I was wondering, I saw a note on the table written by my grandma. It said: Grandma went out to buy groceries and left me alone at home.

"How can this work!" I thought to myself, "I have never been at home alone!" So I quickly ran into the bedroom, closed the door, and turned on the TV to watch TV. Ways to eliminate fear. After watching it for about 30 minutes, I gave up this method and chose "Plan 2 - Move reinforcements".

I quickly took out my cell phone from the drawer and called my grandfather. After a while, the call was connected and I told my grandfather what happened.

Grandpa said: "Sleep, you'll be fine if you fall asleep." "I just woke up and couldn't fall asleep!" I interrupted hurriedly. "What about counting sheep?" "No." "Watching TV?" "It's useless." "Oh, then I can't do anything."

Grandpa proposed many methods, but they were all overturned. I had no choice but to hang up the phone and use plan three - cover my head and fall asleep.

The so-called sleeping with one's head covered means falling asleep with one's head covered. Don't tell me, this method is really easy to use. I fell asleep in less than two minutes.

About an hour later, I was woken up by the sound of the door opening. It turned out that grandma was back. I breathed a sigh of relief and told grandma what happened. Grandma smiled and said, "Little fool, what are you afraid of at home? Boys must be bolder!" I blushed after hearing this. Composition 7: The First Time Alone at Home

After dinner today, my father said to me: "Today evening, your mother and I went to a friend's party. It was about one o'clock in the morning. Then I will come back. You can finish your homework and take care of your house by yourself." As soon as I heard this, I immediately became happy. I could finally be at home alone, and no one would care about me. It was so free.

I immediately agreed: "Don't worry, I'm already a little man. Just watch my performance on this little thing!"

Dad and mom went out, and the house immediately became quiet. I finished my homework first, and then chatted with my classmates online for a while. I saw that it was already past nine o'clock. It's too boring to be alone at home, and there's nothing interesting to do, so it's better to go to bed. I checked all the doors and windows and made a rounds. Ensuring my own safety is the most important thing. Then I lay on the bed and started reading my favorite comic book "One Piece". After reading for a while, my upper and lower eyelids started to fight, and I wanted to sleep. I turned off the light and just lay down, but I felt completely sleepless. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Suddenly, I noticed a human-like shadow moving left and right on the curtains of the room, with teeth and claws bared. I thought of the same thing in "Painted Skin" on Liaozhai. I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat and hid under the quilt for a long time without daring to move. At this time, I also heard the sound of "pop" coming from the balcony. I couldn't hide anymore. I hurriedly turned on the desk lamp and ran to the balcony to take a look. It turned out that one of my father's shirts was being blown around by the wind. , the sound made by hitting the clothes hanger, that’s it. I felt relieved immediately. As soon as I lay down, I felt like someone was moving at the door. I got up again and went to check the door. It turned out that it was the neighbor who had returned and opened the door. Just like that, I climbed into bed again. This time I didn't even dare to turn off the light. I closed my eyes and thought about those terrible horror movies on TV. I kept getting under the quilt and counting the sheep in a low voice... ...In my daze, I heard familiar footsteps and the sound of the door opening, and I fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, when I woke up, I found that all the quilts on my body had been kicked to the floor. Thinking of what happened yesterday, I thought it would be better for my parents to be at home. The first time at home alone Essay 8

There are many firsts in life, such as the first time riding a bicycle, the first time skating? And my first time was at home alone.

That day, my mother went to the hospital to see her cousin, and my father had not come back from work. I was the only one at home. I thought I would be very relaxed and comfortable at home alone. I finished my homework and watched TV for a while. After checking that it was still early, I decided to read a book. Suddenly, I heard a "pop-pop" sound outside the building, no way! Could it be a legendary ghost? I held my breath and didn't dare to make a sound. I pressed my back tightly against the sofa. It seemed that if I was not careful, I would be discovered. Just like that, time passed by second by second and there was no sound. I gasped for a while. His tone seemed to be more relaxed. Suddenly I heard another knock on the door, "Lord Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Lin Zhengying, I haven't done anything bad! Please protect me!" I kept muttering in my heart. After a while, there was no sound, and my "little heart" calmed down. I looked at the time again. It was getting late, so I should turn off the light and go to bed. I couldn't sleep while lying in bed. At this time, I saw another thing dangling on the balcony. It couldn't be a ghost. I shrank into the quilt and trembled all over, and my "little heart" started pounding again. Aren't ghosts afraid of light? I fumbled around the bedside for a long time before I found the switch. Turning on the light, it turned out that the "ghost" was my mother's white dress hanging on the balcony. After repeated torture, I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, my mother kissed my forehead and said, "My child, you have grown up." I gave my mother a reassuring smile.

As the years go by, being alone at home is no longer so scary. Maybe fear is also a part of our growth! Being at home for the first time will become the most beautiful memory of my childhood and I will keep it in my mind forever. Composition 9 on being alone at home for the first time

Have you ever been afraid? For example: first speech, first time swimming, first time sleeping. I was also scared, being home alone for the first time.

One night, my mother worked overtime and had to come back late, because there were only two of us at home, my father and I. Suddenly, the phone rang, and Dad went to answer it. It turned out that there was an emergency safety incident that Dad had to deal with.

After answering the phone, my father said to me gently: "Niuniu, many fathers have to go out to work now. Are you afraid of being alone at home? Or do you want to go to your aunt's house to play?"

Me I'd love to, but if I did, wouldn't I be a coward? So, I said: "No, Dad, I am not a child, I can be a person at home."

Dad did not hesitate, then the student touched my head and said happily: "Okay Ah! Our Niuniu has really grown up and become sensible." After my father left, I closed all the doors and locked myself in the room to watch TV. I can't even see Sponge Bob, my favorite cartoon on TV.

Suddenly, I vaguely heard movement outside the education door. We rushed to a room as if "flying" and hid under the quilt, our hearts pounding, as if a sense of responsibility was about to pop out. I was so afraid of failure that I thought: A thief? alien? devil? monster?

After a while, there was no sound outside the door, so I tried to watch TV and think about something beautiful. I tried to laugh with Sponge Bob and follow the octopus.

After that, I gradually became braver.

This incident made me understand something unreasonable: you must be brave in everything you do. If you want to overcome various difficulties, you must first defeat yourself! Essay 10: Being Alone at Home for the First Time

When I was young, I often saw scenes of robbery and murder on the news. I felt very scared, so I never dared to stay at home alone. . One time when I was about five years old, my mother went to work, and my father and I were alone at home. I was watching TV with relish in the room, and my father was working in the study. When it was almost noon, I suddenly felt why it was so quiet at home, so I ran to the study and took a look: "Huh? Where is Dad?" I hurried to the bathroom and saw that no one was there. I ran to the balcony again, but there was still no one. . I started to get scared, and I thought about whether my father would go upstairs to water the flowers, so I immediately opened the door, eh? The iron door outside was actually locked, and I was so frightened that I lost my mind. At this time, all the horrible scenes I had seen came to my mind one by one. I was so scared that I shook the iron door and started crying. I kept shouting: "Help, help!" But there was no one there. hear. Suddenly I remembered that my kindergarten teacher once said: "If anything happens, call the police." So I ran to the phone in three steps and dialed 110. The person who answered the phone was an aunt. I cried and shouted: "Come and open the door for me! Come and open the door for me!" The aunt asked me to speak slowly, so I told her everything that happened, and she comforted me. I said, "Just wait another fifteen minutes, and your family will come back. If they haven't come back yet, Auntie will go over and pry the door open for you." I put down the phone, and in order to embolden myself, I sang a song: "Two Tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..." After a while, I heard the sound of the door opening. I thought it was a robber coming. I immediately picked up the broom and hid behind the door. As soon as the door opened, it turned out that it was a robber. It was dad. I happily threw myself into my dad’s arms. My father told me: "There are not so many robbers in the world, you are just scaring yourself." From then on, I was no longer afraid of being alone at home. Composition 11: The First Time Alone at Home

The thunder outside was thundering loudly, and the spring rain was also pouring down, and it tended to get heavier and heavier. I was lying alone in the room. I was already panicked by the noise outside, but suddenly there was another thunder in the sky. I was suddenly startled, and then I pulled the quilt on the bed and hid my whole body under the quilt.

This is the first time I have been at home alone. When my parents went out in the morning, they asked me if I would be afraid of being alone at home. I shook my head decisively towards them, which meant clearly that I was not afraid. I just didn't expect that in the evening, the day began to change. First there was a strong wind, and then raindrops fell one after another from the sky. This was considered light, because not long after, there was another thunder in the sky.

The bursts of thunder made everyone who heard it feel in awe, and after that awe was followed by silent fear.

I hid in the bed, thinking that as long as the thunderstorm passed, everything would be fine. I huddled under the quilt, counting the numbers in my mind, from one to one hundred, and then from one hundred to one, and it just kept repeating. In the end, I didn’t know how many times I counted. I only knew that when I woke up, it was already daylight outside. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a clear scene outside the window, accompanied by the faint morning light.

I immediately sat up from the bed in excitement, and then rubbed my eyes. When I was sure that the next day had arrived, the excitement in my heart was self-evident. It was the first time I was at home alone, and it was also the first time I spent the night alone at home. I was very happy. After this experience, I grew up a lot.

Everyone must first learn to be independent when growing up. Independence is the only way for a person to grow. Do you remember the first time you were home alone? Are you as scared as me? Composition 12: Being alone at home for the first time

Are you afraid? I'm still afraid. You know, I am notoriously timid, but this time I was alone at home and didn’t cry to find my parents. It was a miracle among miracles. No wonder my parents brought such a big gift for me when they came back. Of course, I don’t need to tell you what the gift was. Let me tell you about the first time I was at home alone!

To say that I am at home alone does not mean that I am alone at home in the strict sense. Before my parents went out, they had prepared all the things and food I would need for these days. The only thing What is a little difficult is cooking and sleeping at home alone.

Let’s start with cooking. Although I have never cooked much at home, I have seen how my parents cook. I treat myself as a parent every day, put on my apron, stand in the kitchen, wash and chop vegetables, and chop vegetables for stir-fry. When I encountered a step that I wasn't sure how to do, I turned on my tablet to search for specific steps, and finally managed to make an edible meal. Although the taste cannot be compared with the delicious food of my parents, at least it is enough for me to eat. Moreover, the dishes I cook at home are the most nutritious dishes that my parents say are the most nutritious on weekdays. If the taste is ignored, I will eat it for the first time. I can still manage my nutritional intake alone at home at a time!

After the problem of cooking was solved casually, the remaining big problem came up for the first time being alone at home. Ever since I was a child, I have been very afraid of turning off the lights to sleep. Every time I sleep with the lights on, when I fall asleep, my parents come to help me turn off the lights. I don't get up at night and sleep until dawn, so the absence of light has no effect on me. But now that I'm home alone, it's difficult for me. If I turn on the lights all night, the brightness of my lights will definitely disgust my neighbors on the opposite floor! Finally, I found the flashlight in my dad’s tool box. Every day when I went to bed, I turned on the flashlight and shined it on the wall. The light of the flashlight kept me from being afraid of falling asleep, and it would not be so bright that it would offend the neighbors across the street. Do you think I am smart or not?

However, this is not something I should show off. At most, it can be said that it was a miracle to be alone at home for the first time! Composition 13: Being Alone at Home for the First Time

In life and study, fear and bravery coexist. No matter who you are, there are times when you are afraid and there are times when you are brave. And I have experienced this feeling personally.

When I was 7 years old, on a stormy night, my parents went out for something, leaving me alone at home. I was reading a horror novel, but my parents suddenly went out, and the house was suddenly empty. At this time, scenes from horror novels appeared in my mind. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I felt like there were a pair of eyes staring at me in a dark place. I was so scared that my whole body was shaking. I finally couldn't help it anymore. I finished washing up quickly, rushed into the bedroom at the speed of a cheetah, jumped on the bed, and wrapped myself in the quilt from head to toe, like a sausage. of. I hid under the quilt and didn't dare to breathe.

I fell asleep in a daze amid the torment of fear and sleepiness... But now I gradually became braver through constant tests and overcame my fear of the dark.

Another time was at school. Because there was a question in math class that I couldn't solve and didn't understand clearly, so I planned to ask the teacher after class, but I was a little afraid that the teacher would say that I didn't listen carefully in class, but the teacher also said that if you don't understand, you can ask . When I was in a dilemma, a classmate who didn't understand the same thing as me took me to ask the teacher. I stood there like a child who had done something wrong, looking at the teacher cautiously, for fear of being criticized by the teacher, but the teacher patiently explained the topic to us. Oh, it turns out that asking the teacher for advice is not so scary!

It turns out that the best way to defeat fear in life and study is to face it directly. There are no terrible things in the world, only brave people. This is fear and bravery. Composition 14: The First Time Alone at Home

Everyone has many firsts, precisely because of this first time. It makes life have a different interest. These first times are lingering in my heart. I remember it was the first time I was home alone.

On Saturday night, my father and mother took my brother to the hospital. I was alone at home. It was getting late and I was going to bed. I am usually bold and fearless, but suddenly I was not bold at this time. Wake up, I just watched a horror movie not long ago. At this time, I seemed to see a black shadow passing outside the window. I suddenly felt like I had fallen into a ghost's lair. The little ghosts were surrounding me. I couldn't help but shiver and tremble.

Suddenly I seemed to hear a ghost knocking on the window, "dong dong dong", and I got goosebumps all over. At this time, I heard the cry of ghosts and wolves: "Come on, come on!" I started to tremble with fear and covered my ears tightly with my hands. I didn't want to hear these sounds again, but these sounds still came from all directions. My heart was beating so fast that I could hardly breathe. I held my breath. I thought that if I didn't breathe, the ghost would definitely not be able to find me, so I quietly returned to the room, locked the door, and began to think of ways to deal with him.

If a ghost teleports into my room, I will open the curtains and turn on the lights. I will use all the bright things. The ghost is most afraid of light, so I can drive it away. If it appears in front of me, I will immediately go behind it and carry out a sneak attack. Just as I was thinking of ways to deal with the ghost, the door creaked open, and bright light shone directly into my eyes. "Zhang Zhengyang, what are you doing? Why are you keeping the light on when you're up so late at night?" Mom yelled at me angrily. Oops, it turned out to be my mother, and I finally felt relieved. At this moment, even though my mother was fierce, I felt that my mother at this moment was the cutest, and she was simply my savior. Later, my mother turned off the light, and I gradually fell asleep.

Being alone at home this time made me understand that everyone has had many firsts. Because of this first time, there is a second time and a third time. Only with the courage to face difficulties can we become strong and brave later. Essay on being alone at home for the first time 15

A few days ago, my mother went to the parent-teacher conference, and my father was working overtime, so I was the only one at home.

Before my mother left, she gave me many instructions, telling me not to open the door when someone knocked on the door, and not to play with the gas and electric switches... Then she opened the door and left.

After my mother left, I lay on the window sill and watched my mother disappear from my sight.

I closed the window and went into the house to do my homework. Suddenly I heard a rustling sound outside the window. My hands shook in fright, thinking it was a bear. When I went to the balcony, I saw that there seemed to be no bears. When I heard it again, oh! It turns out to be the sound made by the wind blowing through the leaves!

I went back to the room to do my homework. After doing it for a while, I couldn’t help but look towards the balcony. There was a thin gap between the curtains, and there was light. It was bright for a while, then bright for a while. It became dark again, like a thief's big eyes, turning and turning, as if he was thinking about how to steal something. Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, which scared me so much that I even trembled.

I raised the phone and heard, "Ah" it turned out to be dad! Dad asked me: "Are you afraid of being alone at home?" I said firmly "I'm not afraid"! Dad asked me a few words about it before hanging up the phone.

At this time , my heart was still pounding, and suddenly, there was the sound of "dong, dong" footsteps coming from the corridor. I wondered if a robber was coming and wanted to snatch me away. Thinking of this, I closed my eyes. , the scary appearance of the robber immediately appeared in my mind, which scared me. After a while, I looked like there was no change, so I comforted myself and said, it’s okay, the robber can’t get in! I emboldened myself and went back to my room to continue my homework. After a long time, I heard the door open. It turned out that it was my mother who was back. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is what I was so scared about. First time at home alone.