A white glow pierced through the darkness and created a safe bubble around you. You glanced down at the clock in the corner of your computer screen, only to groan at how late it was. You could feel that your eyes and body were tired, but you could not peel yourself away from Deviantart and stupid little things that kept appearing and stealing your attention. Without meaning to, you were procrastinating from slipping into a cosy and welcoming slumber; it wasn't the first time that had happened though.
A ghostly figure walked to your side. You didn't turn your head to greet your new companion, as your drying eyes were locked with the screen flicking the pretty light onto you. The radiance danced in the mirror formed by your half closed eyes; It wasn't a struggle to keep them open, but the luminosity against the pitch black around you made your eyes narrow and squint, as if they were tr
Insomnia or the Cruelest Paralysis
Nightmares VS Sleepless Kid
How loud the quietest of sounds seem, the creaking of a floorboard or the ticking of a clock a room away, at the time between the Witching Hour and the dawn, a time when you should be asleep.
We lie there, mind wide awake, analyzing the mundane in minute detail while the voice of frustration tells us to shut up and go to sleep. We try, but a million things forgotten through the week have all chosen thi