As you walk through the door there is a burst of heat from the open window and you can smell the summer air as it rushes up your nose, there is also A faint smell of pencil lead and Behind you is a large drawing that covers the wall. In the corner a ray of light beams across the room through a crack in the curtains. Under the bed is empty like A ghost town,apart from a small plastic bag that your cat dragged under there to sleep on, you hear it rustle as your cat sits under your bed away from the summer heat and.Next to the bed is a small crack that sometimes seems like it’s getting bigger as you stare into it during those sleepless nights. If you walk to the other side of the room the shelf rocks at every foot step you take as you finally reach the shelf you look up as it looms over you like a sky scraper.

Finally as night falls the heat gets worse so you lay on top of your covers you can anticipate another sleepless night as the sweat drips of your forehead onto the pillow. you toss and turn trying to find a part of your bed that isn’t hot.