A rainbow appeared in the distance, flowers and trees
raised up along the valley that was full of different kinds of animals. A fragrance
came up with a delicious aroma that replaced my oxygen with that combination of
sweetness and glory.
Beeb Beeb! Beeb
Beeb! The alarm rang.
I woke up like a jet that wants to lift off the base
and all that feeling of happiness and peace, immediately turned to anger and
exasperation. Why did that stupid alarm had to ring in the middle of my dream? On
my face and expression of fury came and I recognized that today I would have a
bad day. I got out of bed and I began getting ready. I first took a bath, I
thought it would change my mood but it definitely didn’t because when I was
washing my hair with the shampoo it began to run imperceptibly though my
forehead and it reached my eyes causing me a severe pain; my mood grew worse.
When the torture in my eyes finished, I hurried up and put on my clothes,
brushed my teeth a d did all the stuff I needed to do before getting into the
car to go to school. I got in the car and we set on our way to school (My
sister and I). We were half way there when, BAM, someone crashed into our car. I paused myself
to breathe some air and in my mind I said: it’s okay, my dad would go, talk to
the other man and in a few minutes I will be at school.
-
-That
didn’t happen.
I had to wait to wait 2 long hours until the insurance
company came and evaluated the damage. Finally they came and their evaluation didn’t
last more than 10 minutes. I was so livid! It definitely was a bad day for me.
I arrived to school at 10 o’clock, 3 hours after the
starting bell. When I went inside the classroom the teacher asked me I arrived
so late. I told him what just happened. For my wonderful luck we had class with the most
embittered teacher in the school and with these words my day was completely
ruined.
-
- Where’s
your tardy pass?
I didn’t have any. The teacher took me out of the classroom
and closed me the door in my face. The dark clouds over my gloomy mood gathered
thicker still. I waited 45 minutes until that class ended so I could get to the
next one. In those 45 minutes I wanted to cry and scream, my mind was overcharged
with true fury of impotence. I saw my surroundings in black and white, colors
had been eliminated from my sight. It was a liberation of feeling.
Finally the
bell rang and I stood up from where I was. I went to the next class. I was the
first one to go in the classroom. It sat
down and waited for my friends to come and begin the class. The teacher entered
my classmates too and we began science. I relaxed a little bit and I began to
recover the colors in my sight, but what just happened next term to contribute
my day’s mood
-
-Okay
guys, take out the homework, I’m going to check them.
- - What?
Which homework? – I shouted.
- -Mr.
you didn’t do the homework?
- -Mr.…
I didn’t know!
- -That’s
not my problem, you have a 10.
- -Mr. but
please…
- -Please
nothing.
I began to cry. I ran out the class and called my
father to please come for me. My body felt exhausted although I had not done
any exercise. My mind was lost, my feelings were mixed all together and I just
wanted to go home and play my violin. In 30 minutes my father was in the
school. I went into the car crying, my eyes had huge dark circles, my hair was
standing on end as if electrified.
I got to my house. I ran to my mom’s arms and she gave
me a huge hug. She told me to calm down and breathe slowly.
Rapidly notes were sounding all around my bedroom. I felt
my violin received my bad energy and
turned into good energy. Melodies came out with great feeling and incredibly
huge expression. My mind
was floating like a boat on water, my imagination was flying in a cloud of
emotions and I felt good air entering through my lungs as I inhaled and all these
negative feelings went out as I exhaled. A final breathe took me out of
that cloud and I took the violin from under my chin. Soon I recognized the
sound of applause and my happiness appeared on my face with a huge smile. I bent
over bowed and exited the stage.
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