The Outcast
- theraccoonarmy
- Sep 30
- 2 min read
Updated: 1 day ago

I love my morning , no specific routine but just loving it as it is.
Am still doing the bi phasic night sleep and by 0430-0500 my body clock will naturally wakes me up.
Either hot tea or milo and I play my fav Ludovico Einaudi inspired piano medley on YouTube to kickstart my morning.
I love the sound of the frogs and the birds singing their songs all around me and if it’s raining heavily , I love the sound of the downpours on the roof.
The funny goose , dodo and the two white big roosters up early as well.
Dodo , our questionable security guard don’t seem to require much sleep as I could hear him all night.
It’s still dark outside and if the sky is clear I could see plenty of stars above .
I think I could see my fav stars too.
The air is very fresh and the temperature is still very mild .
If I go for little walks at the front yards our cats will follow through as well like good comrades.
The morning silence usually broken by the peaceful Quran recitations from the local mousalla and then followed by the haunting morning azan , indicating it’s time for the morning prayer.
Am used to them again by now.
My sister is religious and my brother loved playing Islamic radio in the evening.
She wanted to spend her remaining years studying the Quran and planning to perform the Hajj in Mecca in the hope for the promised heaven in the after life.
Am the outcast.
Very lucky me.
Instead of feeling off or against them am simply mind myself.
Am very okay to co exist as the respect and love is still there.
Am not bothered.
I listened but I let them go right away.
In life I don’t have to react and respond to everything just like to my thoughts and social media feeds.
Thoughts come and go and social media feeds changing dictated by the algorithm .
It’s beautiful to have a degree of self control and not be affected by the outside all the time.
