I'm sitting in a black room where There's no noise at all .a small box appears in the very Center of the room with a very dim light shining on it. The lock that holds hold the small box shut looks old and rusty but yet still has beauty to it . I walk closer to the box my hand out reaching to touch it when my dream is suddenly interrupted by an annoying chirp the same annoying chirp that wakes me up every morning my alarm clock.as I slowly fade out of my dream I rub my eyes to open them waiting for that stinging sensation when you first open your eyes into light. I kick one leg off the bed and the other leg right behind it .i slowly pry myself off of the bed standing up. .as I stand up I walk to my alarm clock slamming the button but Not to hard Because I can't break it like the last three times .theres a soft knock at my door and I can tell from the knock it's my mom making sure I'm awake so I don't miss the bus."Lilly honey are you up" she asked threw the door before slowly opening it .i shake my head yes see my mom has gotten used to me not talking . I have been mute since I was five what happened was i was at the play ground and I was swinging "higher" yelled my friend Ashley so me being me swung higher when I got as high as I could go witch to me felt like I was going to the moon. I slid off of the swing and I can still Remember that last few seconds of a normal life. It felt like I was flying like the stars where just going to suck me in so I could be a star to . After that all I remember is pain and blackness .i woke up in the hospital a few days later and when I opened my mouth to speak nothing came out . The doctors said it's most likely not permanent .that my voice could come back any day now. After I lost my voice I had the same dream every night about that little wooden box in the room. As bad as I wanted to open it I always wake up right before before I can I can touch it. I'm snapped back to reality by my mom putting her hand on my shoulder "you better start getting ready so u don't miss the bus"she seas sweetly .as I walk to the bath room tiredly I put my fingers in my rats nest I call hair .I look into the mirror and start to Brush my dark black hair .i mange to brush threw all the knots And I start to brush my teeth I Realize I'm starting to run out of time so I run to my room grabbing an old t-shirt and jeans . I grab my book bag Running out the house putting a waffle in my mouth I jump out the front door and run down the street to my bus stop.as I get there everyone goes kinda silent but by now I'm used to .i give a small good morning wave to some of them and finish the waffle I have hanging out my mouth .right as I finish the waffle the bus pulls up I step on last and give I big smile to my bus driver .i walk to the middle and find a seat putting in my head phones and slow drift off to another place in my mind .best way to past the time right?
