Listen.
The room was dim but outside was pitch black, hiding the unknown. It had to be at least 1 or 2 in the morning.
When's daylight savings time?
Anyways, It was a small room. Three sleeping bags; royal blue, forest green and a dark purple. In the room there was also a futon; grey with black stripes, and around it was black bed frame, it might be a dark blue I'm not sure.
Wow, that futon is so comfy now that I think about it. It's like laying on a cloud, but in futon form. Why is it even called a futon? Sounds like crouton, I fucking love croutons. I'm really hungry. My stomach started growling, creating a low murmur noise.
I got up and all the sudden I felt dizzy, and hungry I'm still hungry.
I felt a buzzing sensation bzzz bzzz I looked around wondering what it was when someone said "Alice pick up your phone, stop looking around it's in your pocket."Ohh yeah."
I picked up the phone to a weary voice saying "Umm... Alice?"
"Yeah mom?"
"I was wondering where you are."
"At a friends"
"When will-"
Frustrated I said sternly "I'll be home in a while, see you later bye."
I hung up.
