How Pleasant Sitting in my room, my blanket covering me like shield from the outside world. I sunk deeper into my mind. Every league of my mind filled with joy and happiness. Stress and worry just seemed to float away until I was drowned in the sweet abyss of solitude. The pains of previous headaches and the bruises of past injuries slipped out and off of my skin like running water. The purples and red of pain and anguish pooled around my feet. I felt the top of my head open up and a warm, silvery, heavenly liquid pour down into my hollowed out body. It filled every little space between my toes and into my finger tips until I was over flowing with this liquid happiness. I continued to walk through to an opening of clear blue water in which you could see all the way to the bottom and every little creature in it. In the centre was a large flat piece if grassy land with a single house in the middle. I dived deep into the cool water, shivering at the clash of tempertures from the water and liquid happiness within me. I kick myself forward not worried about the need for air when so deep in my imagination. The colours of the aquatic #life were breath taking. The vibrant yellows of the sand, the deep greens and pale pinks of the coral and mutlicoloured families that hurriedly swam out of the way. I finally had arrived at the centre island and I stepped out of the chilled water onto the warmed land. I made my way through the barren halls of the house into a large brightly lit bathroom. I turned on the scolding water and rubbed my hair free of the worries of the day. Words falling from my scalp and down the drain. 'Fear' came out of my fringe. 'Vanity' from behind my ears. I felt the word 'unworthy' crawl downwards from my neck, sliding down my back. Finally removing the large clump of 'outcast' from the depth of my hair. I stepped out the shower and into a large dark room with one skylight and a King-size bed. I snuck under the dark covers and set the alarm to the specific time I wanted and closed my eyes. At this point I was slowly drifting off to sleep with the sound of waves lapping onto a beach coming out of an old run down CD player in the corner of my room. When the waves stopped splashing, a single voice was heard at 1 in the morning. "Thank you for listening. Have pleasant dreams and a pleasant tomorrow."