You wake up in your bed, you pick up your phone and read the time & date, "11am, Friday, November, 25th" you pull yourself awake tired from the long school week. You take a shower and get dressed. You mother made Hashbrowns and sausage.
"How did you sleep?"
Your mother asked while washing the grease off the frying pan, the water spraying making it almost annoyingly deafening.
"I slept fine but had a nightmare and woke up in the middle of the night for a bit until I fell back asleep"
You said before taking a sip of Orange Juice
"What happened?"
She asked, shutting off the water and wiping the pan down
"I forgot most of it but I do remember where I was and that it was grey and dark and gloomy and felt industrial"
I said wiping off my face taking my dish to wash it in the sink
"I'm sorry to hear about that"
Your mother said almost bluntly
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