The dark room
©The smell of the hot shower lingered in the room, it was bluish grey outside and the sun hid behind the stormy but yet calm clouds, my room was bright and full of lively colours. My eyes stung from sleep, my mouth tore open from a yawn that lasted an eternity. This time when I inhaled I could feel the chill air from last night's rain. It started to rain again, the moist mud starting to erode once again, moving from place to place, area to area and then landing up in the drain.
Each cell in my body was craving to sleep from the early morning workout. legs were sore as sour grapes, shoulders as stiff as...