it's completely silent throughout the house at 6am but then agan that might be my dad i hear only the clocks are ticking in the candlelight that smells of pine don't turn on the music for the silence is speaking and listening carefully to me the vents blow their warm breeze and i am comforted enough in this home where i feel like an outsider early mornings are not the usual but 3am's where i stay up until i pass out but at least in quiet my life is at a standstill since i can't make decisions