I wake up, prepared to face the daylight. Instead, I open my velvet curtains (dorm blinds) to a sky full of clouds and the ground covered in powdery snowfall. I breathe in the cool air radiating from the window, content to lie in my black, silken pajamas (Sanrio pajama pants) and watch the flakes spiral toward the below. A day finally fit for a vampire; the air deathly cold, the trees pale, the sun hidden.
















