Hello from yours Truly

1. A Day in the Life of a... Well Me

MadelineKate

Wake up! I felt my body scream as I curled into a tighter ball, attempting to grasp a little bit more sleep. Haha, Nope! My body taunted me by waking up my mind and I knew that I was officially out of dreamland.

A huff escaped my lips before I decided to rip my warm comforter off of my body, which allowed a wave of chills to attack the bare skin on my legs. I pulled my thin long sleeve sweater's sleeves down by the opening at my wrists to cover my hands and long candle like fingers before I slipped my feet into my favorite furry bunny slippers.

The wavy, curly mess I call hair fell before my green and black eyes, an odd combination, I know. They looked as if I had natural black eyes with green contacts over them, but I didn't. After reaching up and stretching my arms and spine out, I made my queen-sized bed with white bed sheets, comforter, pillow cases and a black bed frame.

Once I was finished with that, I stepped onto my bed and reached for the strings for my blinds to open them, even though it was still dark out.

I hopped off of my bed and continued with my morning routine by looking around my huge room to see everything in its place. My small black wooden round table for doing my homework and other things was stacked with my textbooks, laptop, notebooks, pencils, etcetera. The window in front of its blinds was already open. All five chairs were pushed in and my book bag lay on top of the table ready for school.

The black wood bookshelves next to it were filled with books, pictures, and craft supplies for projects in a neat an organized matter and across the room from them is where my waist-high black wood dresser stands in between two full body mirrors hung on the wall on either side of it as well as a mirror already connected to the top of the dresser with my shelves of makeup, perfume and other girly things I was given from pasted birthdays, but never used due to the fact I'm a makeup virgin.

The blurred glass sliding doors to my walk in closet were closed and so were the solid black sliding doors to my personal bathroom. The door to the hallway, like all my other doors were closed, and the window across from my bed had its blinds open with the daybed under it had it's black and white skyline sheets made neatly with its solid navy blue throw pillows adding color to my black and white color themed room.

Next to it was a grand desk, made from black wood, like my other furniture pieces, that took the corner of my room where my desk fit perfectly with its own corner, which made it look as if it were a double desk. It had shelves on the right side against the wall while the top had cabinets attached. The corner on the left most end had a small hole for the wires of my triple monitor screen/desktop and underneath it held a keyboard drawer. Under the cabinets had my white organizer mini shelves filled with random items. The cushioned desk chair with wheels had a special mat so I could roll around and it wouldn't ruin my dark oak wood flooring. In front of the bathroom door, closet door, daybed, around my D.I.Y. vanity, aka my dresser with many mirrors, and around my queen sized bed I had white faux fur rugs with hints of gold coloring.

Looking up my grand crystal chandelier that is positioned in the center of my room, I grinned to see it was off as well as my cloud light decoration, which covered the rest of my high ceilings. The empty spots of the walls in my room had always bothered me, but I had nothing I wanted to decorate them with. Personally, I don't have many friends, I have one, so that makes filling up the empty space on the walls with pictures a dud.

My thoughts fell short when I felt my sides tingle. It's coming. My senses were talking to me again in a similar way of using the tingles to tell me it's coming like when it's cold and your body will make you shiver or get goosebumps.