The soft sun hits through the curtains in my bedroom. "You awake honey?" My mother asks with a soft voice. I stretch out my arms and look at her with a smile."Ya" I say. "Breakfast is ready, scrambled eggs, toast, and bacon." She says. The aroma of the filling meal wakes me up. My mom leaves me to get changed. I get up and shuffle to my bureau. I pull out a tee freshly folded. The smell of breakfast rushes me to get out and eat. I pull my shirt over my head and slip on the new one along with a par of jeans.
I sit up to the counter to see the plate of food awaiting me.  I finish my plate of food, my mom hands me my lunchbox,gives me a peck on the cheek and I head out the door to a day of school for normal people. No wings, no erasers, no school... I'm safe.

If only that was real.