I woke up with a jolt of fright. I have had a nightmare again. For the past couple of days all my sleep has been nightmares. It was either about suicide or murder, which are two things I can't think about right now. With me moving and hopefully seeing Hannah I don't need any distractions.
As I woke up I realized I was now in my new room. A room where new memories will be made. A room that looks bigger than it really is. A room that's all but a room. Just a room.
Today is my first day of school and it's already off to a bad start. I woke with my nightmares scared and my clothes still packed in the box in my closet. As I woke up I went to my closet with hope of finding cute clothes. As I began digging through the box I realized many of my clothes weren't there. Another thing or incident that doesn't need to happen yet it did. I guess I'll have to settle for a normal bland outfit.
