Drifted Thoughts [an imaginative journey]

The sun's beams shone across the sky and the affectionate glow cast over the whole house. Inside the bedroom, I leaned back in my armchair; feet propped up, and gazed longingly through the fluttering white curtains. My eyes, now closed, saw a sky that was artificial blue and a warm breeze ruffling the leaves as the birds sang their tune sweetly.
I sighed, and reopened my eyes, only to stare dully at the piece of paper on my knee. The dreaded essay.
It is due tomorrow! Yet the word count for this two thousand-word essay remained at zero and I could find no inspiration nor will to start it…