I Woke Up Like This Memes Novels & Stories

ALYSSA I was expecting a terrible headache to accompany my awakening, like a buy one get one free discount, but there was none and I was having the absolute best sleep of my downcast lifetime. There was no freaking way I was waking up. ‘You wouldn’t be able to say any of this if you weren’t already awake in the first place, stupid. I lose brain cells correcting you all the time.’

ISHTAR I woke up in a dimly lit room, nestled in the warmth of Damian's arms. Confusion washed over me as I realized I had passed out, my last memory a blurry haze. Panic gripped my heart, and I stammered, "Damian, what... What happened to me?" I remembered making dinner and waiting for him. I could vividly recall the moment he had walked in, too, but after that, I couldn't remember anything else. It was as though that part of my brain was wiped clean.

Zade When I wake, I feel like utter shit—not that it’s anything new. I always feel like this when I wake. Dragging myself out of bed, I stagger into the bathroom. A cold shower jolts me awake, not to clean myself, but to shock my mind into starting. It does little for the filth that clings to my soul, but at least it wakes me up. Afterward, I throw on some joggers and head to the gym.

As exhaustion finally began to overtake me, one thought kept circling in my mind, What the fuck was I going to do? The next morning, I woke up feeling like I'd been hit by a truck. My head was pounding, my eyes were swollen from crying, and my body ached from sleeping with my legs hanging off the bed. For a blissful moment, I thought maybe it had all been a bad dream. But then the memories came flooding back, and I felt the weight of reality settling on my chest like a lead blanket.

Intentional Mistakes. MIKE I woke up to my body feeling like it wasn't mine. My bones were heavy, and I just stayed there, sprawled upon the sheets like I wasn't a living thing. Then the headache set in- the kind that affected even my eyes. Jeez. What the hell happened?

Mika This morning, I woke up feeling incredibly refreshed, like I had just stepped out of a rejuvenating dream. The early morning light gently filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow in the room. I glanced at the clock on my nightstand and noticed it was just past 5 am. With excitement for the day ahead, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up.

* Flashback * When I woke up in the morning. Karan was in deep sleep because of tiredness. I looked at his face and suddenly all my previous memories started to rush into my brain. I found it painful but not that much I couldn’t handle. I wanted to scream because of the pain, but I didn’t as I didn’t want to disturb Karan’s sleep

......... Evaki ......... I slowly open my eyes, greeted by the warm glow of sunlight filtering through the curtains, and a smile spreads across my face as I snuggle deeper into the soft covers, feeling relaxed and content. But just then, memories of last night come flooding back. I abruptly sit up, realizing I’ve got my sleeping shirt on and that I don’t feel anything. Did he dress me? I wonder, peeking under the sheets to make sure, my face still in a frown, also realizing I'm not feeling any discomfort.

He added and laughed 'Oh am gonna run so wild' I said to myself when I looked at myself on the mirror in the rest room “What is this... aah!” he shouted from the living room - - - Early the next day, I was having coffee and getting ready for work when Liam woke up and walked up to me “Good morning you got to be tired" I said to him “Why do you say that?" He asked in surprise because he doesn't remember anything from last night “Well, you got in late last night and..." He started

Marcus I wake up disoriented. It takes me a minute to remember where I was, and I have a moment of panic when I don't see Simon; then I remember he is probably in the office. I stretch and check the time on my broken phone. It's almost 4pm. I have slept half the afternoon away. How embarrassing I should be making plans for my future, and here I was sleeping. I palm my face and feel shame wash over me. I can feel the panic start to rise again. This has been surreal, and I don't want Simon to think I was out to use him.