John and I were at the park for the rest of the day, we got home later than we thought we would. It was about 10:30, John fell asleep very quick but I was having a lot of trouble. I was trying to sleep for over an hour but then I got up to go to the kitchen because I was hungry. I looked at the clock on the microwave and it read 12:00 am, I sighed and walked over to the fridge. Once I got my food I walked over to the couch to sit down. John was still asleep, he is normally a heavy sleeper so I wasn't expecting him to wake up anytime soon. It was still pretty dark outside so I couldn't see anything out the window.
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I was starting to feel the uneasiness that I felt over at the park, I wanted to wake up John but I knew he would be mad. I laid down on the couch as shut my eyes. "Hahahaha" What was that? I screamed in my head. My eyes shot open. I looked back to the microwave clock and it read 7:30. Had I really been laying down for that long? I went downstairs into the room John and I shared and woke John up. I told him what I heard, he told me it was probably just a dream and told me to go back to sleep because I looked tired. I decided to think rationally and go to sleep.
