Lost
I can feel the mental exhaustion by the end of the day, the thing is it’ s not the end of the day; it’ s only two in the afternoon. The room is filled with empty faces within a daydream. I start wonder if I’ m the only one with a conscious thought in mind. They all fade away while everything turns white and soon enough I’ m the only one in the room. I walk around for a while until I reach a small woman who points in a certain direction. I follow her as she starts walking away, she gets angry and tells me to stay. She flew off into the sun, I was so confused to what had happened but then I heard a ringing sound. It was the bell, I had been daydreaming too.
By : Julie Flores