~DIORA~
My fingers were hovering on the keyboard of my computer, straying off course as I struggled to keep my eyes open. My unpacked hair was falling off, obstructing my view and I was occasionally trying to push the stubborn strands backwards.
My eyes were itchy and the blue light anti-glare glasses I had on my face, which were supposed to shield my eyes from the light oozing off the bright screen of the system, felt like it wasn't working anymore, because the light that filtered into my eyes made me so dizzy.
The letters on the screen were beginning to appear so blurry.
A banging headache hammered at the side of my head, incessantly, weakening my bones and causing me to slouch. My palm, which I had propped under my jaw, was slowly slipping off because of my unsteady elbow.
The urge
