Dennise was assailed by sounds around her ears.
Huh?
I seem to be hallucinating again.
Could it be because I stayed up late reading a novel last night?
That's impossible, I clearly went to sleep the moment it got light.
Shaking her swollen head, Dennise curled up in bed once more.
The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains onto the big bed, becoming less harsh and dazzling, offering only comfort and ease.
Dennise rolled over, rubbing her head against the pillow.
Then...
She reached out to grab the novel from the nightstand.
It's almost time for 'breakfast'.
I'll finish this chapter before eating.
Under the faint sunlight, the four bold characters on the cover, "Meteor Legend," shimmered brilliantly.
...
Cloaked in his cape, Raymond stood near the docks.
As a 'sniper,' he was looking for the perfect spot.
Patrols of Hans Port guards passed by in squads.
