Ember
I am woken with a sharp loud knock, well a pounding nuisance is a better way of putting it at my door. Must be morning already. I look out the window. All I see is a sky laced with dark shades of blue and greys. The atmosphere itself is gloomy and dark. It's hard to see how anybody could ever be happy here. So either this is what it always looks like or it is still night time. I'm hoping it's the latter. Because I would hate to have this pounding on my door in the middle of the night. Last night I ended up crying myself to sleep, not even sure what time it was when I fell asleep. There were no clocks and last night the sky in the room was just dark. No sign of the daylight, no sign of the moonlight, just no light. As if everything in this place is convinced completely void but every
