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Chapter 8 - Breakfast

BRAYDEN

Buzz.  Buzz.  Buzz.

No.  Not yet. 

I groan as I roll over and turn off my phone’s alarm on the nightstand.  However, my hand stops in midair right afterwards and my eyes pop wide open. 

I slowly scan my outstretched arm. 

What happened last night?  How did I get into bed?  Wasn’t I sitting and eating a meal?

I quickly rake through my memories, but nothing comes to mind.  Towards the end of the meal, everything goes blank. 

Wait.  Did I fall asleep while eating? 

No.  This can’t be happening to me.

I throw myself backwards onto the bed and kick my feet.  Again, I halt everything in mid-kick. 

Please tell me I’m wrong.  This can’t be happening. 

As I whisper a silent prayer to myself, I slowly lift up the sheets. 

Shit.  I’m not wrong.  I’m only in my boxers. 

I brea

Dee Gleem

Thank you for reading my book. I hope you enjoy it.

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