The morning, my favorite time of the day, but today didn’t feel right at all. I now know why I had this strange feeling that something was wrong, every square object in the whole wide world now seemed triangular.  I figured that my eyes must just be deceiving me, I decided to shut my, previously perfect eyes, as hard as I could so that maybe, just maybe, the world might automatically change to the familiar and safe world I knew.  I opened my eyes and stared at my triangular walls, but nothing happened.
As my mom could always explain super odd things to me, I decided to find her and inquire her if she knew anything about this world change from things being square to things being triangles.  She just stared at me with that empty, blank expression as if she either heard the question wrong or she thinks I’m crazy.  When she told me to get in the car I just stared at her while having a debate in my head about if I should ask her about what she was thinking or not.  Regardless, I had to get into the car with all of my odd questions answered or not answered.  I was constantly inquiring my mom about which location she was going to and my mom responded with no answer whatsoever.
I finally knew were we were heading, to the Briargate CSHP (Colorado Springs Health Partners).  Last time I was there I had to get three painful shots.  The first of the three shots was injected into my upper right arm, but the last two of the painful shots were going to be injected into my upper left arm at the same moment, or so I thought!  I knew after I saw that second needle that it was not over!  It hurt as much as a broken arm but I managed to survive the excruciating pain.
This time the doctor examined me and declared that everything seemed fine.  Phew, that was almost a disaster!  If she said that I required another shot I would fly out of the building like a butterfly that had been frightened! Instead she decided to enter a prescription for pills that helped my so called hallucinations. She told me to ingest the pills two times a day and then about a month of taking the pills my “hallucinations” would dissipate.  My mom and I thanked the doctor and we departed to get the pills.
My mom asked one week later if I had taken my “hallucination” pills before dinner.  I said that I needed to get my core class homework done and ran faster than the speed of sound into my white triangular room.  I tried to rapidly ingest the enormous pill and hide the pill vial but I choked on the pill instead.  My mom dashed into my room and then realized that I hadn’t been taking my pills!  I believed that my mom was going to punish me but she didn’t, instead she said that the pills were enormous.
Afterward, she drove me to the hospital because of the gigantic pills that the doctor had given me.  She checked me in as fast as lightning and then they escorted us to yet another triangular room.  The triangular room was dark purple with night black and vivid blue specks here and there.  After testing me for cancer and other strange diseases, they had a solution to my triangle problem. They found out through the testing that it was just an odd illness that had only one cure, having the individual laugh. So they picked me up and were about going to take me somewhere to have laughing gas put on me when they accidentally tickled my neck and I was finally cured from the mysterious illness named, Laughing Visions.  Apparently when I laughed so hard last night then went to bed I came down with the illness, Laughing Visions.  Well I won’t do that again, but my sister might (smile with evil laugh).