[center]My eyes opened slowly as light entered my dark room, I moaned & turned my back to the window. It didn't do much help, my eyes burned with sleepiness. I rolled my eyes, moving to the edge of the bed. I flipped onto the ground, hurting my head as I did so. Blonde hair messed up, it clung to the air in different directions. I almost tripped as I walked over my black sheets, regaining my balance ackwardly. I crammed some jeans onto my legs, & put on a baggy t-shirt with a TNA sweater to hang over it. I grinned, opening my white door, wet blood clung to the handle. I smeared down the hall-way walls, my finger-nails running along making a skreatching noise which sent a shiver down my spine. I ignored my mother, & yanked my arm away as she tried to grasp it. My pale hands gabbed against the door, soon opening it. My sneakers crunched the Autumn leaves beneath my foot, the noise rung in my ears. I was caring my sketch books, with a million different things plastered on the pages. Friends flashed me a smile & I walked over to a ditch. Going up & down the hill, I ran through the forest. Swiftly & perfectly, flashed of white jeans & a black sweater were only noticble. I slowered my pace, staring at the huge oak above me. The sketch book in my mouth, I started to climb the tree. Wincing as one of my nails fell back & almost touched my finger as I almost fell..luckily it didn't bleed. I forced myself on the thickest branch, my movements fast & graceful. I sat on my rear, gazing at the sun...pink lining around my pupils made everything have a thick border of pink around it. I titled my head, then I looked into the bushes, a Pink Carnation flower was blooming. That gave me an idea, I pulled a pencil out of my jeans & started to draw.