I wake from my nap in a daze. I am not fully awake.
I had an exhausting day at school and came in and crashed right on my bed. Any chance I have to take a nap after school I cling to, but today's nap was really refreshing. I sit up on my bed and stretch, popping my poppable joints. As my fists are jammed into my back, popping it and forcing it to arch, I notice something peculiar. It is small, dark, shiny, and blue. I leap over the foot of my bed and land in front of the dresser that it's laid on. It's a pill of some sort. I pick it up to examine it and see that the blue liquid inside has microsparkles. This little thing has me captivated, though it's probably one of the many Tylenol related meds I have emptied from my school pockets.
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock and I am out of my curious state.
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FantasySo, this is a story I came up with in my notes a good while back. I reread it and feel it's poorly written and rather illiterate, but like I said, I wrote it a good while back. I had to start with some type of story since no ideas struck me for a ne...
