I woke up. My breath heavy as i recover from my nightmare. It was the same one that i always have. I wake up in a dark room. I get up and open the only door i can see in the distance i get up and all of a sudden the door looks like its about to disappear. I get up and run. I make it but all that im in is the same room. It keeps going on and on until i cry in the corner of one of the rooms. But when i look up i end up outside and laying in the snow. Its night and when i get up, i see my town and cars crashed together. Along with inoccient to people on the ground. All of a sudden i start rising into the air and i feel my chest get heavy. A blue light jumps out of my chest. And then i wake up. Its weird though. I never fully get to see what happens next after this moment. But ive been having this nightmare for about half of my life. Im 15 and have long, aburn hair with bright aqua eyes. I also have a bipolar disorder. Along with anxiety and ADHD. I love beanies and im a loner. I netflix and chill alot. Anyway i wake up and its sunny out. I get up and get dressed. I wear this outfit.
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I head down stairs. My mom made breakfast for me and left it out for me to eat for when i wake up. My mom is a psychiatrist and leaves at 4:30 in the morning. I feel lonely in the mornings except for on the weekends. I eat my breakfast then grab my backpack and leave for school. I sarcastically think," wow can't wait for todays adventure!" i walk out and head towards the bus stop.
