Man… I don’t really like this one. I bet you guys won’t either… It’s just kind of a filler for the next one. So yeah. It’s kind of long too -_- Oh and yeah the title is kind of messed up, but um yeah.
The night I slept three hours was the worst night of my life. First because I had a whole bunch of stuff crammed in my head and I was thinking about it all to fast and even mixed up some of the facts. And two, I jerked up sweating all over my body because of a nightmare. I grabbed my coat and took the elevator outside. I walked up a hill so I could get a view of the mountain tops. The blizzard calmed down enough to actually examine things. But even then I couldn’t examine them, I was thinking of the nightmare I had.