My eyes partially opened, I then turned on my back and stood stationery for a second. I out stretched my arms and gave the same treatment to my legs. Gasps escaped my lips, I twisted as I anticipated warmth which I found was nonexsistent. The aching of my body now fully alive. It seemed as if my nerve endings had dialated, waiting to release in order to comfort my whole beam.
My eyes hastily scanned the location, I shrieked in disappointment. Surprisingly, I found myself stretched out on the floor bedside my small cot. I now came to the annoying realisation that I was all alone, I had an immediate headache. The warmth I anticipated simple slipped away as I woke up from my dream. The presence dissapeared in the realm of sleep and I in the realm of being awakened.
Stupid dream I shouted, and hissed my teeth. I dragged my self up from the floor and glanced at my watch which seemly slept beside me. Two am I exclamed! Who eles wakes at that hour annoyed at dreams, I wondered to myself. I irritability threw my self on my cot, hugged my watch . I layed on my stomach, my head on my pillow and wept until I fell asleep.
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I ANTICIPATE
RandomTo anticipate, means looking forward to that which one awaits in an anxious tone. What do I await???????? Should I, anticipate ???????