Pling. He never felt so calm before. The shadows warmly welcomed him, wrapping around him like a blanket. He laid there, waiting for sleep to slowly creep over him and eventually consume his consciousness. Through his hazy mind, thoughts gently drifted through. He thought about his life and his sister. She was still up and about, wide awake. He had a long day; nothing went well since he opened his eyes to the rising sun. His sister had whined to him to tell him to stay up with her, but he was to tired and decided to have some well deserved rest. So he went off to another place in peaceful slumber.
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