i dream to make sleep less boring

[SEAN JAMES NOVAK]

SHOW ME THE SKYLINE AND I'LL SHOW YOU DECADENCE
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A SUBTLE REMINDER OF HEARTS FILLED WITH LONLINESS

Sean look around his room. Morning. He loved the day but hated getting up to them. He hadn't been sleeping to well the past week or so. Something was keeping him up to the late hours of the night. He didn't even know if he really had a reason. Nothing had really been bothering him. He did so much during the day he was surprised that he wasn't getting ready to just crash into his bed once he got there. but the thing is that he didn't really mined anymore. At first, all he wasn't to do was sleep through the night. But now was a different story. He could run on only three or four hours of sleep and get through the day. He was still up every morning around ten-ish, after getting to sleep around four in the morning. He didn't even really like the night to much, but he had grown used to it by now. He was more of a day person, but lately he was getting so used to the night. It had a different kind of feeling about it. Like anything could happen at any given moment. It was scary are amazing all at the same time. Maybe the night really wasn't that bad after all. He was even getting to the point where he could actually see in the dark. Well, maybe not see, per say, but he could at least make out the figures better then he could on that first night. It was getting easier for his eyes to adjust now a days. It was still strange for him though, the darkness. That was normal for the dark elves though. But he wasn't a dark elf. He was a light elf. And he love being a light elf. So, what was it that he had this need to stay up so much latter then he wanted to? He had even tried to sleep for the first couple of nights. But after he couldn't even settle down enough to really lay down and try to sleep, he gave up. Stared walking around. Finding new places to explore every night. Then, when he would get sleepy enough to maybe, get even just a little bit of sleep, he would stumble his way back to his cabin. Boys cabin two to be exact. It was a nice cabin and it was now like a home to him.

After getting a good look of what his space looked like he was disgusted with himself. What happened to his neat little corner? Now it looked like a freakin' tornado came through and ripped everything to shreds. He couldn't tell what looked like clean clothes and what looked dirty. Sean rolled out of his bean and crawled over to the mess. He had a bag that he planed on taking to the washing room forever ago. He filled it up with everything just to be safe. He didn't want a bunch of half dirty clothes to wear around. Sean couldn't even remember what he had worn within the past couple of days to even guess what was clean and dirty. He found where he had put all of his favorite movies he had brought with him while digging around, and put them under his bed in a near, organized, order. Everything else found a place, and in no time at all, his place was clean. Well, everything but his clothes. But that would be a different story. He looked around the cabin once more just to see who was still here sleeping. Only one, but he didn't recognize the lump he saw. He tried to be as quite as he could so he didn't wake him up. He tried his best to tip-toe out of the cabin and not drop anything. Well, being the clumsy kid that Sean always was, he not only dropped all of his laundry but also everything around him that made a very audible sound. Once everything was done hitting the floor he really wondered how he even manged to do that much destruction in such a short amount of time. He was sure the person sleeping had to hear the big crash and wake up. It sure scared the shit out of him, and he was the one that made all the noise. He looked over at the sleeping lump just to see if he had woken them by accident. He couldn't tell from where he was standing, but didn't want to say anything just in case he was still asleep. But it was doubtful. The crash could have woken up a dead man. Sean never was one to be, oh so graceful though.

tag:Paris
notes: okay so this is kind of on the late side but i finally got it typed!
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