It's such a surreal feeling; sleeping. Almost like time travel, you leave behind a safe and secure present just to open your eyes in a new and unpredictable future.
Who's knows what tomorrow bring?
Anything and everything can happen so fast. Like flipping a coin; the good can turn bad and visa versa.
Who knows what one second could bring?
Next time your head falls out of the sky onto your pool plush pillow, think about how every time you blink you skip an instant of an unknown history.
Who tells me when to fall asleep?
We all sleep when we're dead, so we should enjoy the daylight for the consciousness it provides.
But as the fire warm cradle of night sets off a domino of desire for the future, my heavy head surrenders and my eyelids flutter shut.
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A collection of short stories
Short StoryHey so it's been a while since I've posted anything, and while my love for writing sure as hell has not faded, I can get distracted easily. So I've decided to write some short stories in my free time. I'll compile them into a single story but if you...
