Xayama

Dull (e/c) orbs looked ahead as the vehicles rushed past the owner, speeding up as the drivers saw the red lights turn to green with a small flicker. A yawn forced your lips apart and you quickly covered them with your hand, a squeak leaving them in the same time. A tear was formed in the corner of your eyes. Dark circles were certainly accompanying your eyes, making you look more horrible than you actually felt. Sleep came rarely and when it came, taking you in a sweet embrace, it would soon shatter into pieces. Nightmares would haunt you, shaking you to your core, leaving you a shivering mess and unwilling to close your eyes ever again. Yo