It's always been you

Part Eight

Anxiety really did regret putting Roman through that. He went to my room after re-entering Thomas' mind. As he open the door, the view he could never get over stunned him. Since the traits make their rooms what ever they wanted, Anxiety's looked like a planetarium. The room was a dome like shape, with moving stars and planets around the entire thing. His bed has dark purple sheets with a black cover, and galaxy pillows. He has a black dresser by his bed. There's a big black fuzzy carpet in the middle of the floor, the floor itself is a dark maple wood. To say it was breathtaking would have been an understatement. Though no one but Anxiety had seen his room before.
Morality had told Anxiety no TV, he didn't say no music. So Anxiety put his radio on full blast, and lay on the black carpet, staring at the stars while singing along. "She said at night in my dreams, you dance on a tightrope of weird, oh but when I wake you're so normal that you just disappear..." There was then a knock on Anxiety's door.