I lay still at night.
Numb from the tireness.
My mind wants to rest, but the body refuses its plea.
I took pills to sedate myself.
Soon, I heard melodious songs sung by a damsel and thinks about it.
I close my eyes and hope to see the next day.
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Short StoryA collection of my scribbles within fifty words. From a poor novelist to eternal friendship, these scribblings will explore my passion in life. © All Rights Reserved #174 Short Story - Rated
