Sleep Science Books Novels & Stories

Zane I slept like shit most of the night, tossing and turning as nightmares haunted me as if I was experiencing them all over again. "Come on, Zane." She giggled. "What's the big deal? Touch me." "I'm busy." I yawned and snagged my AP Psych book in an attempt to put some distance between me and Cassie, just another girl in a blur of girls whose only goal in life was to get me to jump between her thighs.

chapter two ‘It’s time. Come, quickly... I need you!’ The words followed him, up out of unconsciousness as he was roused from his precious sleep. Precious, for him especially as an insomniac. The time he spent in a dream state—especially these days—was few and far between, and he resented anything that interrupted it.