Dogs barking. Birds chirping. Squeaks from animals. And chickens clucking. It stops and then the dog barks again, then the birds, until the smallest of living creatures. It’s creating repetitive noise. A cacophony of animal sounds that it becomes a piece of beautiful, calming music.
I open my eyes wide when I realize that it’s not the sound I should hear from a city. I get up and then the dizziness comes. I clutch my head and massage it. Ugh, why is my head throbbing? It feels like splitting but I know I did not hit it.
“Good morning my dumb, foolish student.”
I sharply turn towards the voice and see Reid sitting on a chair that’s facing me.
“You’re using the same adjectives.”
“Ah, at last! My student is finally using her brain.”
I roll my eyes. Ugh! Wrong move. My surroundings spin
