Chapter 1:
Everything always seems to cycle and never stop..it's a fast fucking cycle of rhythms and beats that you suddenly realise the loud pounding of every daily thing.
Day 1: 7:35 AM
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
"Just another year..please shut the fuck up you screaming slut.."
Jack was a young man with the urge to snooze. As he pounded his fingers against his phones screen.
"SHUT UP BITCH!"
He said chunking the phone at the wall..as it still rung and it's heavy protective case kept it from being a lethal grenade.
Jack shoved his pale face into his pillow his black hair looked like a goat had been having a morning snack. As he slowly fumbled out of bed and rubbed the back of his head as he walked into the bathroom turning the shower on the water sprayed against the man tiles on the wall as he felt the water getting warm as he stuck his hand in then he stripped down and stepped over the tub.
"HOLY MONA FUCKING LISA!"
Jack screamed as the water was hotter and was smoking and had hit him in the back.
8:20 AM
After dressing and combing his hair for 12 minutes he finally turned the sink on and got his toothbrush out as he smiled and started brushing with the Colgate leaking from his lips.
8:30 AM
He yanked his backpack from the ground and threw it on his back. As he sliced a Apple and put it in a Ziploc. And then headedout the door.
3:45 PM
The door opened with a mild creak as he flung it shut and dropped his body on his couch.. "I'm home!" He yelled. The empty house seemed to magnify his vocal expression.
"What! No hello?" He said laughing into his couch pillow as he turned around and looked at the clock.
"Time. Time. Time. What would I give for a little time."
DAY 2: 7:35 AM
Beeeep! Beeep!
Jack slowly looked at the ceiling and gazed at his phone. "Its one fucking am!"
He said groaning. As he pulled his blanket over his face. Then he felt a tug on the end of his blanket.
"What the..?"
Jack quickly sat up looking at the end of his bed. Nothing, but somberness. He turned his lamp on "H-hello? Anyone there? I'll call the cops! I'm a fucking ninja zombie when you mess with my sleep..!"
He looked at his bedroom door as he reached for his now silent phone, blindly. He searched blindly for a few seconds till he looked to see his phone at the end of his bed buzzing.
He softly stood up and walked over to his phone. as it buzzed.
"Who the fuck is messaging me at this time?!"
He said disturbed and tired. He picked his phone up and opened his pattern lock on his phone the message read:
Hello, Jack.
Jack felt his heart bungee jump towards hell then he felt the string snap on the way down.
