The next day I woke up on cold tiles, groggy and disoriented, a headache poking at my skull.
What the hell did I do last night I questioned myself. I realized that I was on the cold kitchen floor, by looking up at my white refrigerator. I felt dizzy, and nauseous, and I had the taste of vomit on the lining of my mouth. I tried to get up and gain my balance, only to fall back down. My face lay on the ground, my eyes giving out. And I slowly... Drifted.... Back.....to...sleep.
Ps: sorry this chapter was so short!! I will soon have another out soon!!! Thanks!! -Katherine
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Rush
RandomCara Salmon has a boring life, consisting of biking, homework, school and sleep. Cara urns for adventure, a rush of adrenaline. That's when the challenges started. Everyday a new challenge, a command for herself. To get that feed of challenge and co...
