Calliope's New Home

The cabin I was directed to was empty. Which made sense, it was lunchtime. It was a nice cabin- with a glass roof and lots of windows. Everywhere I looked I could see sunlight. Most of the beds seemed to be already claimed with posters on the walls and other personal touches. There didn’t seem to be anymore bunks when, at last, I saw one in the corner. It didn’t have a window like the rest, but nonetheless it was what was left. Tripping over a pair of shoes, I stumbled a bit. My hand, reaching out to the wall for support, went straight through the wall paper. Curious, I pulled away some of the paper to find that behind it was a beautiful stained glass window of the rising sun. Finally feeling calm and at home, I laid down my head, and fell asleep.