Happy

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Days fly by not realizing. Monday soon becomes Friday and Friday soon becomes Monday. Happy that's all he felt, images sprung to life like normal from his unusual but quite amazing mind. He leaned against his headboard making his imagination come to life. Birds flew across from wall to wall, animals all shapes and sizes galloped, leaped, prowled with life. Forests cover the floors while clouds and rainbows fill the air. Castles tower into the white, fluffy clouds, beaming down onto the now created meadows sun rays brighten up the day. Hours past and he's still in his imagination like a vacation just permanent until someone enters. The dark figure from before emerges from the rectangular explosion of light that lead outside. The hooded person tiptoes foward, lines from the barricaded window reflect onto his pale skin. Silver eyes glare at the boy on the bed making him stiffen and uncomfortable. Still in half and half, between reality and imagination animals spiral around him on all levels of the air. Flying, gliding, soaring birds swoop towards the figure attacking at will. Until a loud bang is heard bringing him fully into reality. Turning his head towards the door he notices it's now shut and there's a tray on the gray, cold floor of the basement.

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