Something or someone is jumping on my stomach. NOO NOT ON MY BLADDER! I think . It's too early in the morning and I always need to pee in the mornings. My stomach is rumbling . I am so ready for breakfast ,this is my only motivation to get up in the mornings. Food is sure a motivator for me. I fucking love food. I better shut up about food now or I might explode. Anyway , I think, what the hell is jumping on me. I can't bear to open my eyes incase there's a crack in the curtains and the blaring sunlight blinds me again like yesterday. Oh well I guess this is it. Time for my death. I slowly lift one eye lid. Oh thank goodness. It's just pixie my excitable little foxy puppy. She's adorable but annoying when she wakes me up by jumping on me like that.
"AHHHH" I screech as I sit up and stretch and yawn. Good morning world. Time to go to the fridge. I hobble out like a zombie out to the kitchen. The glossy cork tiles smack the balls of my feet like a wake up call. My eye lips keep dropping closed I need more sleep.
"Morning honey" my dad calls from the music room.
"Mmm" I grumble back like the walking dead.
He chuckles and keeps flicking the strings of his guitar. I open the fridge and here comes heaven. Yesterday's birthday cake from my friends birthday party. Hello breakfast!!! I scoff down the chocolate cake and guzzle down a glass of sweet orange juice. The sun is beaming through the window but it's not waking me up a bit. I am going to go back to sleep and keep dreaming of being loved by a beautiful girl that buys me a thousand puppies and ducks. (Side note, puppies and ducks are my favourite animals!!!)
*TIME SKIP TO 4 HOURS LATER*
Ugh what is jumping on me this time. It better not me pixie again. I open my eyes gently trying to adjust my eyesight to the light and the moving object on my stomach. Oh, this time it's dolly. she's squishing me and staring right at me. *snort snort* she gives a little snuffle and licks my ear lobe. Arnt you just adorable! I love waking up to that beautiful baby. Dolly and I get up and go get more food.
"Hey honey" my mum says "good morning or shall I say after noon?" She giggles at the fact that I've been in bed all day
"Oh shush, it's a Sunday I'm allowed to sleep in" I laugh.
"Alright alright" she huffs while smiling.
"Come down and feed some grass to Poppy with me" she says .
"Sure"
Poppy is one of our sheep who is pregnant, probably with twins and is sick and weak at the moment. We are hand feeding her picked grass . She is so lucky and spoilt to have us.
Mum and I walk up the drive way past the grunting pigs . Pixie tags along happily behind us. I see a flicker of light in the distance suddenly . And again. The sudden light blares into my eyes .
"Ahhh" I scream and fall into the mud.
I can't stop falling . Im sliding down a creamy muddy slope . Bang. Everything is black. I've hit my head on a tree trunk. I've passed out.....
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Fly
ActionJust a story about a girl in a small world with a big personality and a messy crowded mind. Join her and find out what her life is like and how she struggles with social skills and mental illness and how she truely grows as a person and gets well ag...
