I've decided to rewrite my unfinished story, "The Story of Icarus"
New title, new characters, etcetera.
This is all I've written so far, and is about a quarter of the length I want chapter 1 to be.
Chapter 1
Icarus woke up, and wearily opened his crusty eyes. The morning felt cold and unforgiving, so he decided to stay in bed a few more minutes. Thirty minutes later, he jumped out of bed to his emergency alarm.
"Thank the heavens.." he muttered to himself as he stumbled across the hallway to turn his shower on, wiping the sleep from his eyes.
Five minutes later he woke up due to the fact that his body had begun to sweat, and the steam of the shower was creating a thin layer of water over his body.
Icarus, after taking his overly long shower, threw on some clothes, grabbed his backpack, then ran downstairs. Icarus ate some blueberry bread as he grabbed a pair of shoes, then yelled goodbye to his family with a mouthful of breakfast. He ran out the door, hopping to immerse his feet in his shoes. Once fully clothed, he started jogging to school as fast as he could, yet pacing himself.
(Will add description of Icarus here.)