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Thunder -- short thingCRR-ACK!
A figure shot upright as the bright lights flashed through his bedroom, along with the sickening sound of thunder. His blond hair was a mess, his eyes wide.
"It's only a storm," he whispered to himself. Drawing a thin hand over his sweating forehead, the blond tried to shake his dreams. He focused on other things; the storm, the shadows against the walls, even his roommate became useful. He couldn't be staying up all night because of his dreaming. He had class in the morning.
"Dude." The drowsy voice came from across the room, from the bed of the blond boy's roommate. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," he replied. "Just a dream, and the storm's annoying."
"Then lay down. Your shadow's creepy and it bugs me."
The blond noticed that his shadow was cast over the other person's bed. "Sorry," he apologized, lying back into the comfort of his pillows. Lightening continued to flash, thunder rolling at its side.
Just sleep, he kept telling himself. He closed his eyes. Nothing. H
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