Write A Short Story Of A Story

I stood as steady as a statue. A myriad of gigantic brown trees as old as Adam surrounded me. They seemed to stare at me like watchmen. I took a deep breath and my heart began to beat like a cheetah chasing its prey. Slowly, I walked into the dark forest.

Sleep didn’t come easy, but I hadn’t expected it to. There was way too many things going on in my head. I tried to come up with a solution, but the only thing I managed to do was fall off the bed.

The group fell quiet for a moment, listening to the revived sounds of the forest. Sure enough, a small

For two nights straight after that, I got zero sleep. After those two sleepless nights, I resorted to sleeping on the couch in the living room permanently.

I woke up from my slumber in a darkened haze. My hands clutched empty bed sheets, making me jolt upright in a sudden memorization that I didn't fall asleep in my room. In fact, I fell asleep on the couch in the living room if I remembered correctly.

After that, of course, I did what any other person would do; I took what seemed to be by far, the longest nap I’ve had in quite some time. I felt like I was laying on a huge, queen-sized pillow, so soft and fluffed up. Sort of what I would imagine laying on clouds would feel like. That is, if they weren’t made of water vapor. Although, it does beat sleeping on the floor, I can assure you that. For once I didn’t wake up with an aching body and I felt more refreshed than ever. I thought to myself, “I can’t believe something as simple as a bed would make such a difference.” I cannot even begin to imagine how vulnerable we’d be if we were to lose more than just some “little things” in our lives; how would it make a difference in your

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The sound of my alarm clock screaming woke me up, much to my demise. I released a groan and rolled over in my bed, laying on my back and staring up at the plain white ceiling. I blinked a couple of times as clearing some of the sleep in my eyes and trying to grab some energy to move.

“Here,” Dean left his stoves and knelt down beside her. “I can’t let you clean up my mess.”

“Come on Louis, just tip your head back.” Niall hissed. The other omega groaned and began to splash at the dirty tub water. Liam looked over his shoulder and frowned. He could see that his own omega was becoming frustrated. Like expected Louis was being difficult. He was beginning to wish Ed had given him more medication to make him sleep longer, it would certainly make it easier to get things done. Even though Louis couldn’t walk well yet, refused to speak, and was still quite out of it he managed to still be sassy.

Victoria lay in the hospital bed and tried to keep the memories from flooding back. The demon was gone, along with its summoner who was killed in the attacks. She felt an immense weight lifted off her. She was alive, against all odds. Because of Lorna, of all people. She’s put a stop the demon. As to why she was there in the first place was a mystery.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock blazing in my ears. I wrinkled my nose at the thought of waking up. My arm stretched out from the sea of blankets and slammed down on the snooze button, silencing the obnoxious noise. In the sleepy silence of the room, I stretched my toes to the end of my bed and my arms reached for the head board. A yawn escaped my lips, as my muscles relaxed, ready to fall back asleep.

“You can’t do this to me!” Sandra yelled. Everyone in the office heard the commotion coming from Mr. Lewis’s office. As Sandra stormed through the office, her co-workers awkwardly turned away to avoid eye contact and rumbled through papers to pretend as if they weren’t watching and listening, but Sandra knew better. This was the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to her.

Before he could answer, Mr. Dance yelled, “Two-days tops.” He then added, “you might get some rest.”

It was windy and foggy that day. I don’t even remember getting lost. All I remember were the other kids telling me to hide in the trees. Honestly, I don’t know if they even liked me. They always kept telling me I couldn’t talk to them in a group, but I just thought they were talking in private.