When I first wake up I always write down what first happened in a day. I do this because it helps me to stimulate my brain. I don't know. I'm just weird.
Today looks like this
I hear the soft pitter patter of the rain, as the smell of pancakes comes wafting into my room. I feel warm and cosy in my bed and I see my desk room with gray walls.
The last one generally doesn't change too much.
YOU ARE READING
Call it what you will.
Teen FictionThe story of a guy and girl from two parallel social universes. Who unite.