Oct 16, 2016
restless. // open
She wasn’t quite sure what was making her so tired today. Perhaps it was due to the nightmares from the previous night, or maybe it was the weather. All she knew is that her eyelids were becoming heavier and heavier by the second and the thought of laying down sounded nice.
Instead of going back to the safety and privacy of her room, Liliana decided to sack out on the sofa. She propped her feet up and covers her face with her sweatshirt’s hood. As soon as she got comfortable and began to doze off, the sound of someone approaching snapped her awake.
“Can’t you exist somewhere else? I’m trying to rest.”