Every time you move you get this odd sensation like something isn't where it should be...
"Rise and shine Crystal, you don't have time to be dreaming..." you grumble to yourself, yawning and stretching. Sluggishly getting out of bed, you don't really bother to make it or pick up the pillow you knocked on the floor. Soon enough you're walking towards the bathroom, still half asleep but still trying to rush through your morning routine anyway. Essentially you're on 'autopilot' right now.
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