“Can’t sleep?” (from Jeremy)
Send me “Can’t sleep?” to have a tired conversation with my muse in the middle of the night.
It had been another night of troubled sleep for Eli. A massive snowstorm hit their town, and for some reason the sudden change in weather was having an effect on his powers. Spells he was certain he could cast would either do nothing, or something completely different from the spell’s intent. It was frustrating, and it made him anxious. The nerves in his stomach continued to twist in unease, even as he tried to sleep. Eventually he gave up, allowing Jeremy to sleep while he brewed himself some tea.
He was watching the snow as it fell from the sky to the ground from a large window in the living rom as he sipped his tea. It was calming, even if his body was trying to tell him otherwise. The sound of the other’s voice startled him, the mug in his hands nearly dropped out of his hands. Thankfully, he caught himself before it could fully leave his grasp and set it back down on the coffee table. “Yeah,” he sighed. “Just… feeling sort of.. out of it, recently.” He attempted to explain, though he was still unsure how to explain it to himself. He patted the spot on the couch next to him before he continue. “I did just finish making water for tea. Still some left if you want.”