Ricky
The man, or woman, or whoever lived next door played a beautiful piano. I could hear it through the wall, and it had woken me at 6:03, twenty-seven minutes before my alarm was due to go off, but I didn't mind. I laid peacefully on my bed with my eyes...
The City of San Yesenya (intro)
I sniffed at the air. It was always the first thing I did in the morning. Not sure why. Usually nothing smelled particularly interesting. Most of the time it just smelled like shit. But I did it anyway, I guess because it woke me up, I don't know. ...