I woke up and found the bowl of fruits by my bed and me wandering what in the world I had been thinking. It was weird how all this had happened... With all the dreams and stuff, I guess this was just part of it.

My mind drifted off into some circular logic, making no sense whatsoever. Getting up, I felt my legs drag behind me, and the moaning of my tummy wanting some food. I had decided not to eat the fruits in case some stranger poisoned it or something. Just to be on the safe side.

Stepping into the bathroom, I looked into the mirror and looked at myself. My hair was in knots, my eyes looked daunting and I just looked plain gross... Since when had this happened> I know that the weird dreams had just started a couple days ago, but had it really gotten this bad?

I shook off those thoughts and washed my face. I pulled a brush through my hair along with a straightener just because my hair didn't cooperate with me this morning.

Shuffling around my closed I found a pair of jeans and a v-neck shirt and clipped them on.

I went to the bathroom one last time to straighten up, but as i ran my hands through my pockets, i felt something in them. Something i didn't think would be in there. It was a note. Then, I knew today just wasn't going to be a normal day.

The End

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