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