I stared up at the pale ceiling of my bedroom as the moon shined on it. I think about all the places in the world I could go Africa oh no way they have Ebola. I can go to Australia yeah that sound nice the beaches the blondies and waves. Before I think another thought I realize I am still awake I face-palm. Oh Isla you've done it again I lean over to my right to look at the time it's 2:58. Fantastic I roll over on my back and stare at the ceiling thinking about how tired I was. Seriously you can't stop thinking for one second.
I tossed and turned for maybe an hour and checked the clock. 4 am I let out a sigh and roll over to my left right then left then back then stomach and so on. I look over to my right and hear a creak on my window. I pull myself into a ball and look at my door in fear I began to sweat and feel a burn in my stomach from being nervous. I stuck my foot out to solve the problem. Oh great now I'm to cold that's just great fantastic golly. I lay on my stomp as my eyes began to get heavier and heavier. I closed them one minute later I hear my alarm go off.
