Jayla

Веер. Веер. Веер. Веер.

An annoying recurring sound flits into my ears and I almost groan in frustration because it's interfering with my peaceful sleep. I try to twist around and slam my alarm shut but my body refuses to cooperate with me. I mumble, moving my lips to call for my parents but my mouth refuses to make a noise. I am not able to do anything.

Frustration takes over my whole body when I realize that the only resort I am left with is to wake ...