Lightning Dust wakes up late, to another grey, gloomy day. She's cold and tired, and she's never felt so terrible in her life. But really, all she needs is to get back into a routine, or to see her friends, or to sleep a little bit longer... then she'll be fine.
Really.
"Jesus, man."
—TheAspiringWriter93
"I'm sad now. Like.. you don't even know."
—thedarkprep