
Justin sighed as he stood by the door, locking it before making his way toward his room.
As he started down the hall, he felt deep weariness seeping through him- a long day of work had taken its toll. Nothing enticed him more than to flop onto his bed and sleep until the end of time. Finally, he arrived, and his breath caught at the wonderful sight. He gazed down upon the silky white sheets, glowing under the moonlight that poured from his open window like a field of starlit cotton. He smiled. At last, he could rest.
About the Creator
Jessica Phoenix
"To write well, express yourself like the common people, but think like a wise man." -Aristotle
I'm working on a book that I hope to publish sometime soon- Wish me luck!
I enjoy drawing, reading about Autism, and researching about dogs!


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