~part 2~

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There's something uneasy about being out this early. Everybody else is either still sleeping or on their way to their "real jobs". Sometimes I wonder if my streaming isn't what I'm supposed to be doing, like maybe there's a real job out there for me, but then again, I love streaming. It's something I've always had a passion for and I don't know if I'd be happy doing other things. 

I stop at a park bench, slightly out of breath, and grab my breakfast from my pocket. The sun hasn't started rising yet, but it should soon. The sky is a marble of blues and purples and the clouds almost don't seem real. It's so beautiful. I take a deep breath of the cool morning air. I knew this would be refreshing. I start looking around, nothing much is happening. It's still really early and everything's still so quiet. The trees are slightly blowing in the spring winds. It's calming and I love it. I should do this more often really, it's a lot better than sitting at my computer all day. The sun starts to rise and the day begins. I sit and watch for a little bit, mostly waiting for my breathing to return to normal. Once it had, I started my run back to my apartment, starting the new day on the best note. 

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