ADELE:
The shrill beeping of my alarm dragged me out of the sweet, hazy dream I had been lost in. A frustrated groan escaped my lips as I buried my face deeper into my pillow. I was exhausted, and all I wanted was to sink back into sleep, to let myself drift away again.
But the alarm wasn’t having it.
Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I blindly reached over, fumbling for the clock. The incessant noise had officially become a nuisance, grating against my already frayed nerves.
My heart was pounding—too fast, too erratic—for no reason I could understand. A lingering feeling clung to me, something almost electric, as if my body had experienced something intense while my mind had yet to catch up.
I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to grasp onto the remnants of the dream. Pieces of it hovered j
