Waking Up White Novels & Stories

. Lyn POV “ Woke up , sleep head” I hear mom call me . However I don't feel waking up . I am in a dream that is so good that I don't even want it to end . However mom keeps shaking me until when I finally wake up . “ Ehmmm, mom ” I groan tossing and then looking up at her . “ Why are you looking at me like that ?” I ask mom when I see the way she is looking at me. She is smiling usually in a morning .

"Because I know you. If I don't wake you up now, you won't get up on time." She was right. I was not a morning person. I could sleep through a hurricane. If it wasn't for her waking me up in the morning every day, I would probably get to the office in the afternoon, or not at all. I groaned again, rubbed the sleep from my eyes and got up.

Aurora I woke up to the bright light invading my eyes as I groaned from the slight light headedness. I was in some sort of garden and wearing a white dress. When did I get into this dress? I stood up and looked around for someone, but didn't find a single person. Strange, I thought to myself. "There you are my child!" I froze in my steps as I heard the very familiar voice. What is all this? I am definitely imagining stuff. She is dead. Then why do I keep hearing her voice?

[Sera] I wake up to white. Not hospital white. The ceiling is the same stained beige it was yesterday. But the window has changed overnight. Where there used to be Seattle's skyline, gray and rain-streaked and familiar, there's now nothing. Just white. Thick, heavy, absolute, like someone hung a sheet over the glass.

Nova’s POV Waking up should have felt like the beginning of healing. Like I finally see the white light in the midst of the overwhelming darkness. But it didn’t. It didn’t feel that way. Instead, it felt like the start of something I couldn’t put a name to—a tugging sensation in the back of my mind that refused to let go. It was constant. It was nagging. It kept on hammering me. Everything around me was white. Bleached walls, sterile air, and the quiet hum of machines that had been keeping time while I was unconscious. While I kept snapping back and forth without waking up, fully regaining consciousness.

the officer pressed. Dennis shook his head slowly, his voice raw and uneven. "She was calm. Everything seemed normal." At that moment, his assistant stepped forward, speaking in a low voice. "Mr. Malcolm, you should look at your wife's Instagram account." Dennis fumbled to unlock his phone, logging in hastily. The most recent post greeted him like a slap to the face. [Five years of dreaming. Time to wake up. The truth is yours to uncover. —Tracy.]

Everything was spinning, and my head throbbed with pain. I tried to crawl, reaching toward the dim light of the screen blinking just inches away, unfortunately, I couldn’t move a single muscle. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a shadow slowly approaching. But I couldn’t focus, I could barely even breathe anymore. And then everything went dark. **** The first thing I noticed was silence as I woke up. There was no pain or sound or scent. Just white. Pure, endless white stretching out in every direction like snow. I sat up slowly, heart racing, teeth gritted.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke again, I found myself lying in an unfamiliar room. The four walls are all white, the ceiling is white, and even the curtains are white. The cold white makes me shiver when I think of some of the horror movies I've seen before or the most evil secret cells in the world.

Titania I wake up the next morning, feeling like a fucked up train wreck. My heart clangs as though it's being pounded, and it's like I didn't get a wink of sleep at all last night. My joints quake as I move, my limbs so tired and heavy. I can't even drag myself out of bed and into the bathroom to brush my teeth and shower. When I eventually manage to stand and get the shower running, I stand in the cool water for a very long time, letting it stream down my body and disappear down the drain — a mixture of white soap suds and pink.

The bed sheet was snatched from my body and coldness seeped through my whole body. I felt anger flow through my body but, I ignored it and went on with sleeping. " Wake up , wake up", Jane screamed way to loud for my liking. My eyes took so long to open and notice it was already morning. I didn't even remember falling asleep. With no word said ,I sat up on the bed . I was feeling dizzy and my stomach pain was lingering.