White light flows above my head

                                          Silently without a peep

                                    I listen to the sounds in the room

                      Paper crumbling making that scratchy noise which I hate

   People sweating so much I can almost hear the sweat drip down from their head

                                         I see a bottle of water

Drops of water leak down the bottle making a circle around the cup

                      The water is cold staring at me in a hot and stuffy room

   I can almost taste the strawberries and the watery kiwi that I wish I had right then

                  I smell the sent of paper as the pencil makes a chalky noise

                      Colors vibrate across the room in every direction

                                                 I’m lost in my mind