A story of flying (unfinished) by HennyPennyBenny, literature
Literature
A story of flying (unfinished)
Derek rolled over in bed and sat up, his feet falling to the floor. The thin shaft of light beaming around the window shades made him squint. Or it could have been the lack of sleep. Either way, he grudgingly pushed himself to his feet and shuffled to the bathroom, grabbing a fresh shirt from his dresser on the way. He flipped the light switch and moved to the sink. The lights were taking their time to come on, as always, and he stared sleepily at his reflection as he waited, then.... Yeah, now it was definitely the light making him squint. His eyelids had all but sealed themselves shut in protest to this brash offense. Frankly, he had no pro
A story of flying (unfinished) by HennyPennyBenny, literature
Literature
A story of flying (unfinished)
Derek rolled over in bed and sat up, his feet falling to the floor. The thin shaft of light beaming around the window shades made him squint. Or it could have been the lack of sleep. Either way, he grudgingly pushed himself to his feet and shuffled to the bathroom, grabbing a fresh shirt from his dresser on the way. He flipped the light switch and moved to the sink. The lights were taking their time to come on, as always, and he stared sleepily at his reflection as he waited, then.... Yeah, now it was definitely the light making him squint. His eyelids had all but sealed themselves shut in protest to this brash offense. Frankly, he had no pro