I woke up today my room filled with a orange light from the light passing through my orange curtains . It was 8:15 am I woke up late but its acceptable because its the weekend I told my self as I went to the bathroom . As I washed my face I tried to remember my dream like a long forgotten memory , yet all i could remember were parts each distinct but each as vivid as it could be yet now as I write this I barely remember the colors i saw but the emotion they had still sits in my soul . As i pulled back my curtain my face still wet , white light filled my room as if it was chasing away the darkness of the night before . Finally I opened the window , the simple glass plane separating me and what I called mine from the outside world , as i inhaled my first breath of "free" air I thought to myself .......
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