The sun threw itself in the air as it rose through the darkness that had shadowed the whole area, soon replacing the coldness and sadness with warmth and happiness. Birds flew in the air after lying low from the darkness, chirping loudly as they felt alive and free once again on the winter day, The sea sparkled in the welcoming sun, swishing and swaying with joy, softly so that it wouldn’t distract anyone that was sleeping. Greenery swished in the breezy wind, the sky filled with blissful clouds, everyone outside with joy. Except me. That was the only thing keeping me alive in my compact room. The window shined with pride, the darkness fighting it with anger, trying to get rid of it, pausing as the curtain flew and covered most of light before it shone again. The beam reflected on my mirror, lighting the whole room, the darkness holding on to the last piece till finally it flew off. My room ached with delight as it finally shimmered in the warmth, the door finally getting the food it wanted as it could not reach before for it because it was shut tight away from the chilling darkness as if the sun was right inside my house. “I will be free, I will be free, I will be free…” I muttered to window as I stared at it, not blinking as if there was a staring contest going on, not noticing how suddenly my room had lit up and that the door was slowly, silently creaking open. A shadow appeared in front of me as it pushed me back from the window, realizing that someone was in my room, the light fading as darkness returned to where it wanted to belong. “I want to be free” mimicked my mother. “Go outside and then you’ll be free. Go to the ocean.” “I want to be free, I want to be free, I want to be free…” I still murmered as I ambled my way towards the encouraging the door, igonoring my mother as she shook her head in the background. I walked towards the front door, coldness hitting my face as I opened it puncturing my skin like as if knifes were going through my face. My feet carried me towards the silent sea. It started to flap its water wings as I came towards it, greeting me with pleasure. I still kept on walking as my feet hit the water, my brain pleading me to stop, my feet keeping on going down underneath. “I want to be free, I want to be free, I want to be free…” I kept on saying as I my body was half in the water. “I want to be free, I want to be free, I want to be free” as my head smacked the sea and I still kept on going towards the murkiness. “I want to be free, I want to be free, I want to be-.“ I was finally free.