Scenarios To Fall Asleep To 소설 & 이야기

I couldn’t sleep that night. No matter what happened, no matter how much planning we did, I couldn’t stop thinking about the worst-case scenario. After staring at Cassiel, who seemed to have no issues sleeping, especially since he’s not that big of a sleeper to begin with, I decided to get up and get myself some water in hopes of it helping me fall asleep.

At times like this, I would just get drunk and sleep with multiple women, but I could not do that, that would only make things worse because I am certain she would be able to smell them all when she returns from wherever she currently is. I think I would just have to accept what is because all of this is my fault either way. I laid in bed despite the restlessness I felt, and I closed my eyes. I read an article recently on sleep. It stated how odd it is when you realize you have to pretend to sleep so that you can fall asleep. Every night when I go to bed, I remember that. Especially during nights like this when I cannot sleep because I have too many things going through my head and so when I

‘This is a disaster,’ she admitted that she is in the verge of failing her own plan. Joshua will come soon so she felt very pressured to sleep right now, which became a hard task. Why does a person who wanted to sleep can’t sleep? And the person who must not sleep, fell asleep? Celine felt the desperation. Thus, she started to count sheep inside her head. ‘One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep… the door opened.’ Heuk. She gulped. Celine just heard that door of the room has opened, which means Joshua already came back after finishing his bath.

It’s like it disappears as soon as I leave the office. I tiptoe into the living room and cross to the kitchen. Maybe if I have something to eat, it might do the trick and help me sleep. Or watch something boring on TV. Infomercials always help me fall asleep when I need it. If it can wipe the images of Anna kissing Eric out of my head, I’ll be happy.

The sheets are cool as I slip under them, and I stare at the ceiling for a while, the room dimly lit by the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the window. I turn over once. Then again. My thoughts keep flickering, Rosalee, Freya, the trap, the alliance. Every detail, every variable. But eventually, the exhaustion wins out. My body sinks deeper into the mattress, the world begins to blur at the edges, and sleep, finally, claims me. ***

Placing the tray back in its original spot, I nestled deeper into the cocoon of warmth beneath the covers. As my gaze fixated on the closed door, my vision blurred, and I blinked several times to clear my sight. Weariness engulfed me, rendering me defenseless against its embrace. Lethargy settled in, and I had no desire to resist. My body grew heavy, and my eyes surrendered, closing gradually, succumbing to the darkness that awaited. In the fleeting moments before sleep claimed me, a peculiar thought flickered through my mind: Don't fall for him. But before I could dissect its meaning, sleep overcame me entirely, whisking me away from consciousness.

My heart dropped to the bottom of my ribcage, rocking and rolling around inside me. Our hands twisted until they were locked in a tight embrace and my brain shut down, my blood beginning to cool. One-touch. Just one-touch. One-touch and my heart began to pound. One-touch and the world started to spin. One-touch and I was falling. Falling so far off the edge of the earth, into her arms. I closed my eyes once again, focusing on her and only her. And slowly but surely, I started to drift into the deepest and most beautiful sleep I'd had in too long.

I tell him, “With you dangling from my body, that is the last thing that would happen.” Thank the heavens it was dark, he could not see me turn red, “Okay, but it would still happen, what are the odds that one of us would fall asleep soon, and then the other person has no other option than to sleep?” Grudgingly, he mutters, “Fine.” Now, how do I distract him... actually, both of us long enough before sleep sets in? “Let’s play twenty questions.”

I lay silent within his sheets, listening to the sound of his breathing as I try to somehow bring myself to fall back asleep. My eyes close shut as I indulge in the silence surrounding me before eventually managing to fall back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Next Morning

My mind is in chaos but I am forcing myself to be in the present. Exhaustion weighed heavily on my limbs, dragging at my eyelids and clouding my thoughts with a thick fog of weariness. The events of the past few days had taken their toll on me, both physically and mentally, and all I wanted now was to escape into the oblivion of sleep. With a weary sigh, I sank down onto the soft mattress, the cool sheets a welcome relief against my overheated skin. I buried my face in the pillows, inhaling the faint scent of clean linen and lavender, and let myself drift into unconsciousness.