Jason walked out of his room at 11 am. He had slept in after the terrible night that he just had. He dreamt that he had gone online in the night and found a message from the author saying that he was giving up writing.
It was a strange dreamt and it kept him on edge the whole night. The novel was his life and soul, he could see himself part with it.
He walked to the living and surprising enough Davy was still in the house. He was watching a movie on the television and only turned his head when he heard the approaching footsteps.
"You look like hell," he commented.
For someone who slept in, Jason looked like a mess, he heard bags under his eyes. His hair was messy and he looked pale.
"I had a bad dream," Jason defended. Not ever going to Aphidia again was enough reason for him to lose his mind. The book going on hiatus was understandable but the author gave up writing as a nightmare he never wished to wake up to.
