The silence was deafening. I turned in the bed trying to make myself comfortable, holding on to the sweet fog of sleep but it was slowly ebbing away. I grunted and turned to the other side. It definitely wasn't the bed, it was comfortable too comfortable. Or maybe it was the sound of the trees of the sunlight that was practically blinding me. I open my eyes giving up on the hopeless mission to stay asleep my mind simply wouldn't allow me to keep on sleeping. The room was different.

I sat on the bed and looked around. The green and gold sheer canopy that draped the sides of the...