Come on, why can't I just sleep? I have been awake for hours, just thinking of a world different from ours. There were princesses and princes and it was just like how things are in books and movies.
Why does this keep happening to me? Every night I have been doing this and every night it is different. It even happened in class a few times and I missed everything that was taught.
I look over at my alarm clock and see that it is 5:00. How did that happen? I was just laying here and suddenly seven and a half hours passed. How?
I might as well just get up now because I only have fifteen minutes until my alarm goes off and I doubt that I will get any sleep.
I get up and head over to my closet. What should I wear? In my fantasy, I was wearing a beautiful light blue dress with my hair in curls hanging over- snap out of it! Why can't I stop thinking about that place?
I shake that thought off and grab white shorts and a lavender t-shirt. As soon as I am dressed I quickly brush my hair and head downstairs.
As I am eating breakfast, I start to think about that place again. It was amazing. There were amazing things, magical things.
I stop myself again and look at the time. It's 6:27. I get my shoes on and head to the bus stop.
As I'm walking down, I see my friend, Sophie and start heading kver to her. She looks alot like a character in my story. No, Skylar, your character looks alot like Sophie. I have to get that right before I say something.
I have a feeling that it is going to be a long day.
A/N- Hey guys! I hope that you enjoy this story so far. I will try to update often but I apologize in advance if I forget to. This is a realistic fiction book and I really do have this disorder. Sorry if some of this doesn't make sense or is completely horrible, this is my first book. Anyways, hope you enjoy!
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Stuck In Her Daydream
General FictionHave you ever daydreamed? You just sit there, thinking of another place that you have made in your imagination? That's what I do, but it's everyday, all the time. My name is Skylar Blue, and I have maladaptive daydreaming, and it may cause my world...