Restless NightsA Story by RELA short storyI can’t sleep. I poke my nose out from under my covers, and see the green power light on my printer. From across the room, I hear my sister’s faint breathing. A quick glance at the clock tells me the time. It’s 1:25am. I quietly pull my covers off, and set my feet gently on the floor. I reach for my laptop that is on the desk beside my bed. It’s 1:26. I do a hopping-leaping dancing motion across my room so that I avoid the squeaky parts of the floor, and move out into the hall way. It’s 1:27. Blinded by the nightlight, I squint as I make my way down the hall. I pet the now awake dog as I start to head down stairs. It’s 1:28. As I reach the landing, I get a brilliant story idea and set myself up on the couch with my computer. It’s 1:29. I close my eyes to refocus the idea, and grasp the concepts as they float around in my mind. I open my eyes to begin typing… It’s 9:47 © 2008 RELAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on September 5, 2008 AuthorRELOmaha, NEAboutI'm a junior in college. I have lots of ideas for stories floating around in my head, but never seem to have the time, or a piece of paper when they come up. I am a Christian, but most of my writing i.. more..Writing
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