I stand and walk through the window, trying to take a quick peek. It's still eerie dark outside and not a single soul is around. I have been turning and tossing in bed for hours to no avail. The jumping sheep couldn't even help my brain to produce. I simply couldn’t sleep! And it was a grave mistake to skip lunch and dinner.
I sigh. A loud grumble erupts from inside me.
My stomach is shouting profanities towards me. I need to go out and fill my hunger but the damn feeling of dread is clawing deep in my innards. I can't stop thinking of that awful dream and what it meant. I know overthinking won’t get me through anything but it's in my very nature to be a worrywart.
Ugh! It's driving me crazy!
Shit! I mentally scream and eye the sleeping Cat on her side of the room then run to my bag.
