I shot up from my pillow, breathing heavily as I stared up at the ceiling. "Calm down Riley, it was just a dream.."
I turned to look at my clock and groaned when I saw the time, 3 AM. I've been waking up at this time for the past week because of nightmares. I sit up and look out my window, seeing nothing but darkness. I sigh and get up to have a shower.My eyes burst open and I shriek when the ice cold water hits my skin. I quickly turn on the hot water and shower like normal. When I finished, I wrapped myself in a towel and looked at myself in the mirror. The only thing different is the dark bags under my eyes. I look away and get dressed.
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What Happens When I Try to Write a Story
Historia CortaIt's 11:41 PM. I'm tired and this is what I'm writing before I sleep.