The warm rays of the sun slowly peeked through the window and into my room. At the beginning of each morning, I am awakened by these rays of light shining in my face. As I sat, I looked out my bedroom window. Through the dense thicket of trees, I see the little sun casting its rays in every direction. It illuminated the ground and the forest; whose colors were slightly dull, almost like looking at them through stained window glass. I watched the sun rise higher in the sky. But the higher it went, the less time I realized I had to play. For me, playing was one of the most important things. I had so many toys, but I always preferred to play with, for example, Lady Spoon and Master Fork from Ye Old Drawer. I had many other common objects that I would make up to make them interesting. I would never find myself playing with a real Barbie doll. Once I had my day planned out in my head, I proceeded to get dressed and get ready for the day. As soon as I could sit down and have breakfast, my sister woke up. My sister Ronnie is only three and a half years younger than me, but she acts like she is much older. She runs outside crying because I left her alone in our bedroom. "Why did you leave me ALONE?!" Ronnie cries Annoyed, I gave her a look of contempt and growled “You, big darling. If you can't stand me leaving my room just to get breakfast just because you want me to have the pleasure of waiting for your big ass to get up, then sorry, but that's not going to happen." Ronnie starts to cry, but I can understand it in a minute in New York. After finishing breakfast I take the dishes to the sink. As usual, I quickly rinse the plate and put it in the sink. However, it was difficult to put my... middle of paper... victim of ghostly possession. You should consider yourself lucky that he didn't possess you." Ronnie looked at me and said I was right and that I was brave. Then I continued to make myself sound better by saying, “and I even tried to fight him, he was strong, but I knew I had to save you somehow. You're welcome." In the following days I felt very guilty and had to confess to her. He didn't take it well. In fact, she told me about it right away, even after I tried to bribe her with three-quarters; I guess he just didn't see the endless possibilities of 75 cents like I did. I was later punished and forced to do everyone's laundry for a week. However, I saw that there was something very valuable to learn from all this; Next time I get revenge (which happened early in Ronnie's case), I won't confess after I've already gotten away with it..