Zen jolted up from another dreamless slumber for the seventh time this week. They sighed while looking at the clock on the nightstand. "Ugh, why am I always waking up at 1:00 am?" Zen asked themself. They buried their face in the fluffy black blanket as they groaned in frustration into the silent bedroom. Zen slowly removes their face from the warm blanket then turns their head to face a window. Outside of the window was a beautiful night sky that almost looked like it was painted up there. The moon was a gorgeous golden color with a pale aura surrounding the golden full moon. The dark sky was covered with glistening crystal-like stars. Now and then a fluffy gray cloud will try to hide the moon's beauty but fails every time. Zen looks at the view dreamily as a light yawn escapes their lips. They lay back down in their soft bed as they relaxed and welcomed the peaceful sleep that was filled with calming dreams.
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Hello, Author Scar here!!!
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I wrote this story three years ago or more but just recently found it in my pile of forgotten projects.
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The Forgotten Library
Short StoryMy updates will be very slow because my mind runs too fast for me to understand. I am working on two stories and this one at the same time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The book cover is not mine and temporary until I draw a cover for this book.
