Walking out my door, eager to wake up and enjoy an amazing day. Sprinting down the stairs like a cheater to purchase the freshly made bread ready to be devoured like a pack of hyenas would do, whilst walking out excited to have purchased my breakfast I feel the light shining on the surface of my face, I observe how amazing the day is with kids around screaming, shouting and running as if there life depended on it, events happening, a wide range of ages, ethnicity, shape and sizes participating, engaging and speaking to one another despite of their differences. It truly is a good start to the day entering my flat, ready to prepare myself a mouth-watering, astonishing breakfast accompanied with a nice lay in next to the television. As time passes more people leave, events close, kids are not heard any more, swiftly darkness starts to evolve, immediately everything changes, it’s like… you are not in the same place, it’s like you are in a whole different area from the once we all see in the morning.

A place so peaceful, bright and shiny filled with people, it’s truly a place you’ll love to live in, wake up to birds singing, when you step outside instantly people waving, smiling at you and everyone. But I just don’t get it, how can a place so calm, relaxing and safe change dramatically in the DARK? Everything changes, instantly i hear dogs squealing, people arguing, shouting, sirens all over my estate i also see outside my window a groups of youths with bats and metal bars, angry bloodthirsty dogs tearing one another apart like wild animals.. it truly is horrific to see, this is why i hardly go out at night, i don’t mention it as i try to forget it, i decided to leave my flat to go to the shop to buy myself a nice cold beverage as i was parched, my action was very different even though i had the same desire to buy something absolutely amazing but took a different approach, I did not run down stairs i actually walked slowly quietly and carefully like a turtle, i took the lift instead of the stairs the lift smelt horrific it smelled of urine walked out my flat to see police cars abandoned with the bright blue light shining all upon my face, little kids screaming but not the scream of joy I instantly took of to the shop purchased my drink and quickly exited the shop to be safe and sound in my warm flat, same process occurred as i made my way up back into my house, police everywhere group of youths staring me down as if it was a ‘don’t blink game’ homeless people going crazy from taking drugs outside my flat block, the lift vandalised and filled with urine, this was not time thing though this happens every night, well i get this is just another day in the blocks or flats of the government where they forget about all of us  but only one thing stayed the same my house was the only nice and relaxing place that always stayed the same.