I feel “u” shaped grooves as I twist the circle clockwise. A steady noise plays out of the several holes in front of me. No interruptions, no frequency changes, just steady noise. Have you ever said that you've literally heard nothing? Well thats what's having a white noise machine is like. As I close my eyes, I begin to think. “Point your toe!” Screams my jazz teacher. I run the steps through my head, remembering to point my toe, and apply any other corrections. My mind then skips over to another thought. “Whoo!” I scream as I bounce on the trampoline. The rush goes through my sleeping body, causing me to jolt. I think about my recent decision, which was quitting gymnastics. “I have a fondness for gymnastics, yet I don't want to go.” I