Jan 01, 2008 15:27
Hurrah! so, this is a little story-thing I wrote when I slept over at my friend's house a while back (November?).
It was actually 4 o'clock in the morning when I wrote this, so this is kind of crack-headed-ish.
Anyways, enjoy.
Welcome To My Life
She sits there, eating her cheerios and staring at the screen. She's been up for almost 24 hours now, and the sound of Bullet For My Valentine fills her ears. She can feel her eyelids pressuring her to fall asleep, but she can't. She can't fall asleep now. She has to stay up; she can't fall asleep now. A glance at the clock tells her it is now 4:11, and she smiles slightly. Only 4 more hours until people start to get up. Only 4 more hours until her friends come online.
She notices she's hungry again; that last bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios wasn't enough. Moving over on the couch, she goes to pour herself another bowl, this time without milk, because her friend has already taken the milk back upstairs. They're stale, but at least they're something. She wonders if she could overdose on them; they're so much like a drug. As she finishes the bowl, she wonders how long it will be until she's hungry again.
welcome to my life