Hopping into the car with freshly brewed coffee cup in your hand.
Silence cut short by engine coming to life. The first point of freedom is outside your windscreen, take that route you have not taken in ages. Speed through those puddles and let the water crush against those moss covered walls that have been patiently waiting for your visit.
That house has not been a home for a very long time but draws you in... fog rolling over the lake is embracing its visitor.
This is your old sanctuary that very few have visited and very few will ever wander to...that feeling of freedom - do not ever let go of it, your time has come to embrace the talent you've been hiding from many. It's your time to shine.
