Waking Up
I awake from my comfortable and cozy bed, my arms and legs still plodding over the thick sheets of silk blanket.The sweet, yet sour dreams the night before had completely enthralled me, as if an unknown disease beguiled me of my strength.Unable to find that extra bit of energy to break free,I sank back into the depths of my idyllic realm,and soon become master of the virtual world.So good as it sounds,if it were true,life would have been much easier.
Five minutes or less,a voice from nowhere,like a resistive force so strong,so loud and resounding,pulls back the urge to continue sleeping.It was Mum, who else could it be??
As if a detonated bombshell, i jolt out of my bed quicker than ever and dawn upon the window at the far side of my room.The ultraviolet rays of the sun had grown increasingly in amount the past period,and had shown no mercy to slow down at the expense of my added snooze.No time to lose,i changed my clothes and went out of home,to embark on a new day of life.
