The first slithers of morning light were gently permeating through my curtains. They were of positively no interest to me though, as I rolled over and descended back into a rather joyous slumber. With my head buried into my pillow, my eyelids began to flutter as I drifted into REM sleep.
It was my first morning in my new home in Dawufeng, Tianjin. Unfortunately though, both my dreams and my lazy morning in my new bed were cut short by a distant, but piercing shriek. I am of such a lazy disposition that the noise worked merely as though it were a gentle nudge to my shoulder, ushering in the vague direction of consciousness. As I battled against the frightening prospect of waking completely, a sec...Read More