Many distractions of the dark by Fangirl-and-Proud, journal
Many distractions of the dark
I fell asleep soundly by the sound of the rumbling tracks. The beats lulling me to a deep sleep. The evening breeze gently blew across my skin teasing my senses. My window open, lights out. The moon was brighter than anything I have seen before.
It was beautiful that night, I yawned pulling my covers in closer to shield out the cold. Closing my desktop softly shutting my eyelids to a heavenly sleep.
I was awoken, by a crash. As if a vase had fallen destroying itself in the boredom of standing still, but alas. It was not whilst it was just my younger sister, dropping one of her toys down the stairwell. He young fingers unable to