Questions Pop-out!(Renewable)

– What's your ideal place ?

I think the ideal place I always imagined should be like this:
A lake, sea, or a small pond of purified water with birds flying over it in circles, dancing & singing their best songs.
Sands are deep, bright & yellow as gold. They’re shimmering the whole ground as if I’m going to swim deep in Uncle Scroog’s Gold Basin !
Somewhere on this sandy ground, you can find a small house which has only 1 bedroom (:
This house is painted in Brown, so it appears like woody ones that appear only in fairytales or movies.
During daylight the wide sky would be light-blue, the bright sun disk would spread its rays over the sight making the sands looks like jewels.
During night the moon appears with its bright side like a neon-bulb

– Where do you go to calm yourself down from life, family or friends’ Pressure

There wasn’t such a distinctive place .. All I know about me that when I want to escape all life pressures I go to different places:
1^st My Bedroom : this is where I isolate myself from anything else, I enjoy me, myself & silence .. Only pure silence!
Where there’s no one to interrupt me or my chain of thoughts
2^nd My Prayers : I use my small piece of carpet & the holy qora’an & they immediately do their job out on the best
When I pray, I don’t ask Allah in a formal language. I believe in 1 thing: that Allah answers the calls of our hearts not our mouths. Uttering the suitable words isn’t required ( except respecting Lord Allah Of course & the way I ask ) , I mean I put no barriers between me & Allah I always feel at ease J

3^rd My Laptop : Oh God I Damn Love That thing !!
It was the 1^st precious thing that’s meant to be MINE. Mine & only mine thanks to Allah 1^st then my parents 2^nd
It wasn’t a Toshiba mark or something that’s very expensive. It was a simple red Dell Laptop but it made my dayzzzzzzz <333
I loved the fact that whenever I had nobody to talk to I always found my word documents opened, my fingers hitting the keyboard’s buttons & expressing every single shit I felt without having any fear about my privacy.
I write on my own, on my own !

So as I realized, when I was sad (up till now) I had no real place to go to but they were only symbolic things