I woke up one morning with the tv on, displaying a bright blue screen. It covered the whole room which made me feel like I was back home as a kid watching late night cartoons. The light does trick me sometimes because I woke up in rooms where it stays completely dark, making me think I woke up in the middle of the night again: be knows to me, it is morning and sometimes I’m waking up thinking its night but it is the middle of the day. The light does give me an uneasy feeling because my memories as a kid of monsters coming to me at night is in grain in my mind.
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