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when sun comes down, lots of things changes |
It was 3:24 am again. Third night in a row. I'm starting to wonder if it is just a coincidence. Same dream, same time. "Nah, that's just crazy thinking, go back to sleep" said that voice in my head. Without any further thought I went back to sleep. Important exam in the morning. -Caaaaall me, craaazy, in the world when no one no one unde - bam. I smashed my phone to snooze and turned around. 5 minutes later alarm clock song started again. Time to get up. To start a new day. Sometimes I think that is the hardest thing to do. I slowly got up from bed so that I wouldn't wake up Flake. Flake is a dog of course. I have never woke up next to some guy. I lie, I have, but not the way everybody would think. Anyway, it's time to get ready and go to exam.On my fingers, I picked up my things that I put last night on chair and got dressed. People would say that I got used on dressing in dark but no, I still manage to trip or even fall sometimes. Oh well. On my way to the front door I glanced to the kitchen and saw my mom making coffee. I said hi and run out. I'm definitely not in the mood to talk to her after what happen last night. It was still dark when I got out from my house. Flake woke up, I kissed him and let him to the yard. I walked to the bus station. All I could hear are my footsteps. I put my headphones on. Oh battery is empty. There is nothing that pisses me off more. Today is the day I have to face world without music. Those days are the worst for me. Listening to amazing or awful stories of different people. I arrived at the station. Not many people were there. Just few old early risers. Sun was starting to rise behind that big hill. Only reason I loved to get up early is sunrise. Like new life, new day, new chance for something extraordinary to happen. But it never did. Not until today. |