It’s Sunday morning and I was watching the sun rise at the top of a hill. The sun glowing yellowish orange and the birds were singing their melodies tunes, the winds brushed against my hair whispering sweet tunes to me. When al of a sudden out of no where, I heard someone or something call my name. I turned but saw no one. It was breaking dawn, which concludes that the rest of the world was fast asleep in their beds at home. Ignoring the ridiculous thought of someone spying on me, I then returned back to my world.
My world, a place where there’s nothing but peace and harmony, a place where no harm can be found. This world of mine has no family problems, no jealousy, no one getting wasted on worthless things such as alcohol. A world, were brothers and mothers don’t try to bit each others head off every five minutes, a world were young girls don’t try their hardest to impress the boy they like by being mellow blue Barbie, a world were teenage boys don’t spend their allowance on pubs and slutty bitches just to be laid. But the one thing that makes my world special, are the things found in them. In my world, every corner you turn, every road you see, every sky you look at, there exist all the mythical creatures ever thought of. From dragons to goblins to mermaids, from pixies to fairies. What I wish most on this earth, are a pair of charcoal black wings, strong enough to lift me off the ground the take off to any part of the world, to touch the clouds and join the birds in their dance.
Well, that is only my world; truth is, in reality, nothing is as good as fantasy. I broke away from all those crap, and headed back to reality. My mom had already done the laundry and they’re now hanging at my front porch. I come from an average home; have just enough money for things we need but not enough to live in luxury. I stepped through the front door and saw my parents getting ready for a day of work, my brother still sleeping in that bed of his curled up like a hedgehog. I headed back to my room to my bed, curled back under my blanket and stared at the ceiling, returning back to my world once again.
The next time I woke up, was to the sound of my television, my brother has woken up and due to the fear of supernatural things, he switched in the television so that the house won’t be in pin drop silence. I walked out of the room and I saw him face towards the computer, currently addicted to the thing called facebook. I changed and headed out once again. I headed towards the part of the hill I always go to. The thing bout this place is that I am not disturbed. No one has ever came to this part of the hill, yet alone dwell in this place.
I was just about to drift back into my world, when suddenly I heard my name being called once again I heard, and just when I thought there was no one, I heard one of the bushes rustle. Gathering up all my guts to find out what it was, I got up and headed to the bush. I looked, but saw nothing, I tried looking around but also saw no one. As soon as I turned around I saw a figure right behind me. This figure was human sized, had curly brunette hair, sharp nose, small mouth, crystal blue eyes. He had skins that look like they were made out of jewel. I thought I was dreaming, I rubbed my eyes, shocked my head but it was still there. It looked at me in curiosity and so did
Concluding that that was bit too much of an excitement, I once again headed home. By the time I did so, it was already noon. Lunch was set on the table and brother and mother are once again fighting, no surprise there. I grabbed my lunch and headed back to my room to figure out what had just happened. It couldn’t have been a dream, cause if it is, it must be a really long dream since I’m here snacking on my lunch. Putting that thought aside, I switched on my MP3, picked up a book and sat and read.
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