The next morning I woke up due to the morning sunlight, and pounding on my locked bed room door. "Get up sweetie, it's 1 in the afternoon," I heard my mom call for me. I looked at the clock, only twelve thirty. "Okay, I'm awake!" I yelled back, loud anough for her to hear me. I jumped up and went down for breakfast...more like lunch. Seeing my mom and Tom kissing in the kitchen, I ran out of the house and down the street. I ran to the Safety Zone and grabbed my Red Cow from the previous night. After that I headed to the park. At the park I usually just sit there and listened to the sounds of the nature, cars, and screaming children. Today I didn't want listen to all of the yelling, I was done, I plugged in my headphones and sat on a empty swing. I entered a world of my own; I was flying.
