A deep blue couch sits against one of the walls in a more secluted spot.

It's not that tall compared to most couches, and it looks to be a bit beaten up.

The fabric covering its interior is a dark blue velvet clothing, it's soft and inviting to the touch.

Sitting down, your weight, however little it may be, is enough to set you deep into its cushions.

Your body sinks for a brief moment and then, it rests, suspended by the incredibly soft stuffing of the couch.

You're encouraged to let go, of your weight, let go of the burden of gravity.

If you focus a litle, all sound around you becomes muffled and your mind turns blank.

A blue fire eminates from your pores as your worries evaporate

You don't have to sleep, but doing so is almost instinct

Let yourself recover.