Feeling highly annoyed with nature's way of waking me up, I let out incurrent curses that even I don't know what I'm saying as I adjust and turn around to face the other way.
A triumphant smile creeps onto my face as I let myself fall back into the sweet undisturbed sleep I was enjoying.
The thought that I've never woken and gotten out of bed immediately floats into my mind, I'm always diving back into my sleep because anyone that can jump right out of bed without going back to sleep as they wake is seriously not normal.
The thought of finding this panthom so that I can find my family intrudes my mind.
A groan filled with annoyance and tiredness leave my throat through my mouth and I can't help myself from refraining in the childish act of grudgingly standing up from the bed.
Wait, how am I on a bed?
