I’m sitting on the grass with my eyes open.

It’s as quiet as a mouse.

The sunrise looks like a bomb of yellow and orange just exploded in front of me.

A bird flaps into the tree beside me and stands completely still and starts chirping.

It looks like a statue with a moving mouth.

An ant crawls up my hand.

It feels like someone’s tickling me.

I look up into the sky and see a cloud that looks like Australia.

I hear my front door open.

My mum walks out and shows me a plate with fried eggs.

I walk inside and eat.