I was laying in my bed, struggling to drift off as benny was snoring so loud im surprised everyone else could sleep. The mattress underneath my frail body was solid like a rock. As i rolled over to look out the foggy window , thoughts flooded my head . Bennys snoring snapped me out of them . I kicked my hard blanket off and the coldness replaced warmth that was wrapped around all the curves of my body. Yawning while looking over at the dim light of my phone turning on '1:45am' my phonescreen said. Grabbing some of my clothes , I stripped and quickly replaced with the clean clothes . Slipping my trainers on and grabbed a pack of cigs with my lighter.
The sound of snoring hid the noise of my shoes hitting against the wooden floor . The door squeaked as i opened it "god ,that was noisy "I thought as I stepped out into the coldness . The door slammed behind me and the cool breeze meets my body . I begin walking to the councillors office as he confiscated my weed yesterday. Hes a jolly old man whose short and makes sure all the rules are followed, he goes by mr oliver.
The window on the side of the office is open wide enough for my slim body to fit through. The room gave me a little comfort as i rummage through the wooden drawers until i found what im looking for . Footsteps edge closer as i hurriedly climb back out the window. Thoughts from the previous day replay in my paranoid head.
