I sat there staring. Staring into nothing and everything- trying to figure everything out, I guess. I can honestly say that at that moment I felt as if I was all alone.
But, of course, I wasn't.
I heard Jacob screaming for his food and Mum racing around the kitchen trying to get it ready for him as quickly as possible. Laila was in her room singing at as loud as she probably could to her favourite singer. I still didn't have the heart to tell her that she couldn't sing.Dad was in his office, I could hear him nervously placing in anticipation of an upcoming call from his beloved boss. How typical!
A piercing, high pitched scream from my 4 year old brother yanked me into reality. I had been thinking........ Thinking..... I don't think that's the right word for it.
Planning...... No.
Scheming..... No.
Daydreaming..... Yes!
That is what I do best in the whole world. Daydreaming!
I think that everyone should sometimes stop and just daydream.........
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