It has been a bad week with dark gloomy skies throught the whole of last week. It was finally bright on the outside, the sun shone as though it has never shone like that ever before. Nature reveals its inner beauty that had been overshadowed by those musty clouds. Eleanor opens her dready eyes, and stared into the ceiling filled with glow in the darks stars that has been camouflaged with the intense brightness from the outside. She wondered that something felt slightly different than she used tom but was unsure what it was exactly. She reached under her pillow and grabbed her purple blinged phone, tapping on the screen just to question the time. It was 9 in the morning, much earlier than she would have expected it to be. Knowing her normal self, she would often continue her laziness and dose off in bed until she had enough, or so to say, 'bored' with what she was doing before finally getting off her bed to do things that were more 'useful'.

Somehow, today she felt different. She felt like there were things to be accomplised, things that could be done, things that could change her life. She took her first step by sitting up on her bed. She glanced around her room, looking at ...

She decided that it was a good day to step out and have a breather or two, smelling in the cool, fresh, breezy wind that swept through her soft silky hair. As she stood there, she could hear her veins thump to the beating of her heart. She lets go a heave of sigh, reminiscing of what had happened for the past, wondering, pondering.




and... I lost track of what I was trying to impose in this.

I was about to kill that character. But I figured it started off too nice to be murdered in the end, I didn't know what to do then. HAHAHAHAHA

dangit.