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  Everybody's outside, playing in the nice breeze through soft sunshines. I'm inside. I'm laying on my bed, stuck under my blanket, facing the blinding light coming from the sun, that tries to make me go out by giving my room a gold look.
  "It's a nice day, you should get up and go out and play" said my mom, while she was oppening the window. Now it's been some hours, I can't listen to anyone around the house. Maybe they went to the market or something.
  I have no idea how, but one of those kids just got to hit my window. The ball fell on the bushes outside. It's not really broken, but now the world outside is like an ugly stained glass.
  As I recover from my near heart attack, I decide to get up before someone hits me with something, and Callie goes barking to the group of boys behind the gate, making them all change their idea about getting that ball back. As I try to find my slippers, it gets back in and jumps on me. Callie is a huge dog, but I manage to stand still and push her away to reach for a jacket.
  The sun fills the kitchen, with it's disorganized look and the lack of noise. Silence. It feels kind of good, I guess. May I say, it felt.
  Suddenly, the group of boys comes back and there's one of the little freaks climbing my gate. I run to the front door and open it, just to watch Callie throwing itself against the gate and making them scream and cry for their mothers.
  "Sorry, I woke up evil today" I say to myself while grabbing the ball between some crashed flowers in the bushes.
  I go back inside and reach for the cereal box and a full cartoon of milk. Callie passes by me running after her new ball, and I look around after a note or something.
  Outside, the sun was way too bright.
  Where did they all went?

Description
  Everybody's outside, playing in the nice breeze through soft sunshines. I'm inside. I'm laying on my bed, stuck under my blanket, facing the blinding light coming from the sun, that tries to make me go out by giving my room a gold look.
  "It's a nice day, you should get up and go out and play" said my mom, while she was oppening the window. Now it's been some hours, I can't listen to anyone around the house. Maybe they went to the market or something.
  I have no idea how, but one of those kids just got to hit my window. The ball fell on the bushes outside. It's not really broken, but now the world outside is like an ugly stained glass.
  As I recover from my near heart attack, I decide to get up before someone hits me with something, and Callie goes barking to the group of boys behind the gate, making them all change their idea about getting that ball back. As I try to find my slippers, it gets back in and jumps on me. Callie is a huge dog, but I manage to stand still and push her away to reach for a jacket.
  The sun fills the kitchen, with it's disorganized look and the lack of noise. Silence. It feels kind of good, I guess. May I say, it felt.
  Suddenly, the group of boys comes back and there's one of the little freaks climbing my gate. I run to the front door and open it, just to watch Callie throwing itself against the gate and making them scream and cry for their mothers.
  "Sorry, I woke up evil today" I say to myself while grabbing the ball between some crashed flowers in the bushes.
  I go back inside and reach for the cereal box and a full cartoon of milk. Callie passes by me running after her new ball, and I look around after a note or something.
  Outside, the sun was way too bright.
  Where did they all went?