Novel & Cerita Posisi Tidur Saat Kepala Terasa Pusing

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ A buzzing under my back stirs me. My head drops to the side as I try to ignore it, too tired to even open my eyes. I manage to push it back long enough to drift back off. I doze, relaxation draining worry from my body. Just before I fall back into the most delicious dream, another buzz comes through, vibrating up my spine. I shut my eyes tightly, trying to push away the interruption.

I laid back on the bed for a while then tried to sit up again, this time, regardless of the pounding headache intensifying in my temples. After a few minutes of struggle, I was able to sit up, using the pillow to support my back. "What did I do last night?" I asked, my voice still thick with sleep as I tried to remember yesterday's night event. "My head feels like it's going to explode." As my mind was still shrouded in a haze of pain and confusion, I began to feel nauseated. Immediately, I dashed to the restroom. Just then, my thoughts gradually began to clear, the events of the previous evening coming back to me in a series of hazy flashes.

Mariana Adams' Point of View His hold on my wrist was firm and uncomfortable. Not until I removed my hands off him and started talking to him. "I was only attempting to place this pillow on the back of your neck and shoulders. Please don't take this the wrong way," I remarked while keeping my gaze fixed on the cushion. "It is not healthy to fall asleep while seated. It's possible that as a consequence of this, you'll end up dealing with a variety of back pains."

I just wanted to forget that she wasn't here with me and I felt like I was drowning. I woke up later, my head hurting. I groaned and slowly sat up. My head was pounding, and my mouth felt like it was filled with cotton. I squinted my eyes to see what time it was on the clock. It was the middle of the night. I fell asleep in a bad position, so half of my body was in pain and aching badly. I sighed and tried to relieve my pain by stretching out my limbs.

Curled in Colton’s arms in bed, my head laid on his chest as I listen to that steady rhythm of his heartbeat, I doze in and out of peaceful and contented slumber. Something keeps waking me when I start to fall deeply, and I can’t seem to put my finger on it. Like a dream or a feeling that’s just out of sight and seems to jump in to haul me back whenever my consciousness drifts away. An unease or a threatening nightmare maybe, it’s definitely a sense of unease and try as I might, I can’t seem to fall into blissful darkness for any length of time. It’s almost dawn and I have barely dozed for more than twenty-minute slots at a time. I’m frustrated and exhausted, yet I can’t seem to rest.