You're Welcome

Continued

I get up from my top bunk and walk over to the closet. Why the hell am I doing this? I remove everything from my closet and at the back wall is my Alice-in-Wonderland door.

I walk into the room as I had the night before but what's in it scares me, could this really be the same room?  The room I'm in right now is fully furnished and looks like a fully functioning kitchen? The whiteboard is still there, my list is gone and in replace of it is a different message, "You're Welcome". I go back to my closet door and open it, this reveals a new room that looks similar to what the room I'm standing in was. I leave the very beautiful kitchen and into the next. 

I scribble a new list onto the next room, there is still a whiteboard and a little closet that contains brooms, mops and cleaners.  This room has a different shape to it then the kitchen, its more wide and spacious. I grab a duster and get crackin'.

I wake up and feel nauseous, I blame the brownies. I had the same dream again. Why? That's never happened, where one dream builds off the other, or is continued. This is getting weird. I suddenly realize that its like 5 in the morning and that I should go back to sleep but I don't think I can. Not after that. I don't feel good. I walk past the very dark closet and I hear something that brings back memories of school. Which horrifies me 'cuz it's summer. I pause in front of the closet. 

That's weird, I can only hear it when I'm in front of it. The sound is pretty loud. I walk away and leave the whiteboard marker to continue screeching against a whiteboard. 

So, here we are, I'm eating inst-noodles while reading a book. At 6 am. And I'm enjoying myself, its very nice and peaceful in our kitchen, I can see the sunrise right now, it's becoming lighter outside by the minute. Annndd my peaceful moment is done when Tee walks, well shuffles like an undead zombie, into the room. Cue a massive yawn from my sister before she even speaks. 

"Whatcha' eatin'?" She is so jealous, obvi. Actually, probably not and she probably just wants to go back to bed but, she is totaly jealous. 

"Noodles, spicy beef and mushroom." What? I like to mix mine, more flavour. It also means I get more so, win-win. She nods her head and sits down at the table, lying her head down on it.

"How late were you up?" She looks dead.

"I don't know, there was just a lot of thumping and swishing coming from our room, at one point I was half asleep and half awake and I'm pretty sure that there was a broom sweeping our ceiling but that might have just from the noises, not real, why are you up so early?" And now she has flipped the questioning on me. Aw man.

"I woke up at 5 and couldn't fall back asleep and here we are." No need to tell her it was because of a nightmare/dream. It was nice and all but I felt scared the entire dream. It's weird. I dunk my bowl into the sink and head straight to the bathroom because I made a bad choice. It's too early in the morning for something spicy.

Oh sh!t. 

Literally! XD

Just oof. That's all I can say for her. On another note I think I'm becoming obsessed with finishing this book but I have no clue how long this is gonna be or the plot. Or anything really but! But, I have an idea on what I'm doing. Kinda. Stick around?

See ya later Alligators! :)