3:31 am.
I had a vocal practice in just a couple of hours. I couldn't sleep...I had another nightmare again.
Why were there so much WEIRD and random nightmares every single time? It's frustrating.
I looked over at my dark room, with a figure of guilt coming over me.
Humanoid, all black, filled with eyes...and just one mouth whispering in my ear.
"You're the worst..."
I sighed, looking back at the figure, then went back to sleep.
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Len's Angst/Vent Story Collection
FanficUnimportant, just a stupid angst one shot book These are all personal experiences and actual nightmares. Based on me, Len.