8:00 am; Day 1: Festival
Narrator's point of view
As the morning sun greeted you through the cracks of the curtains, you joyfully hopped out of bed and readied yourself for a shower. Despite having texting the night away with John, you were more excited than ever to be up an early. You practiced singing through out the whole shower, not caring that your dad might have been asleep. You stepped out of the bathroom in cozy clothes, since you weren't going to get ready until 12 pm, you as well noticed your dad wasn't up yet. "So what to do for a few more hours...?", you wondered. "I know", you gleefully said. You went downstairs to the living room to a small cabinet under the TV, where your father kept all his VHS tapes. You scanned over his dusty collection, hoping something will catch you eye.
As your eyes roamed over the tapes, you couldn't help but notice one particular tape with a small skull ta