Chapter Seven: Cant Get A BreakA Chapter by Emunah June.I sit up, a loud scream forming in my chest.
My eyes hurt, and they feel like they're on fire. I slam them shut, forcing my pillow over my face.
Don't remember...don't remember...!!!
It's too late, as the name has seeped back into my brain. I let out a sigh of pain, tears threatening to dot the only pillow I have.
As stated 2 years before...I've really gone soft.
My heartbeat calms down and I breathe steady. Because I am a big whiney baby, I spit onto the floor to make sure I hadn't swallowed any blood...or sand...or water.
Once it had been proven that I was just being a big baby, I looked over at the clock on the wall.
2:00 AM.
I sighed, slapping myself in the face (which, unbenounced to me, hurts). This was the earliest I'd ever been kept up with the nightmares.
I laughed stupidly as I rested my head against the pillow.
"Can't I get a break? Hmm?" I asked the stale nighttime air.
No reply, like any sane person would know.
"Can't I get a break...Koda?" I asked just before darkness danced in front of my eyes and I fell asleep.
Surprisingly, the Nazis were quieter tonight. © 2010 Emunah June.Author's Note
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