Drowning

Smile, again

Soundtrack:

The A Team by: Ed Sheeran

+MissLixir+

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Smile, again.

I slowly opened my eyes as I heard chickens clamoring, echoing in the whole neighborhood.

I stretches my numbed arms from a long night dream and yawn with matching of teary-eyes.

I stood up towards my window and opened it. I flinched when I saw a bunch of startled birds coming from my window that is now currently flying away towards the beautiful morning blue sky with a few color orange in it that caught my attention.

The upper edge of the Sun slowly appearing over the eastern horizon crossing and it's accompanying atmospheric effects and simultaneously the protrusion of the magical bunch of colors of the rainbow.

The wonderful morning sunlight that looks like a pile of diamonds falling, touches my skin and strikes againts the orbs of my eyes that's still not in a complete awakened condition.

Is this real or Im only dreaming?  Whatever! I need to figure it out.

I punched my own face with full of strength. I almost cussed because of the pain.

Reality it is, I whispered and giggled.

I stopped for a seconds.

Tick, tock! Tick tock! Tick tock! , The sound of my alarm clock beside me.

Did I just smiled?

Tick,tock! Tick,tock! Tick,tock!

The sound of the clock is good though, making me to feel lure to come back to my fluffy bed again.

Suddenly, I saw a newspaper man throwing newspaper towards my direction. I watched it in slow motion for a seconds. Im wondering how my face looks like right now, at this moment. Paled and shocked. I guess.

I flinched and he just smiled at me. I frowned at him and I caught the newspaper with my own hands.

I Smiled. And raised my middle finger to him.

"You're back." He said.

I smiled?

Well, yeah. The playfull smirk has back.

To be fake is bored though, so, I came back to be me again.

The Bitch me,

The Real me.

PS: That teenager newspaper man is so embarassing though.