sjsprWriting

My bed, it’s calling me. I can hear it quietly whisper my name as I study for the two tests and quiz I have tomorrow. As I write this, I can’t even focus too much because all I can really think about is the moment when I will be able to crawl into my bed and sleep. I can hear its whispers all over my house and it is slowly convincing me to say “fuck studying, I’ll clutch it tomorrow” but I have to push through. My bed is coming alive and peer pressuring me to go and sleep. Believe me, it is one of the things that I most want to do right now, especially after that long ass game against the girls varsity volleyball team. As for right now, I shall keep ignoring my bed, but only for a little while, as I will soon be snuggled in it until tomorrow.