Insomnia


Michelle walks into her bedroom in her pyjamas letting out a huge yawn.

*11:30 pm*

"Aw man, I'm sooo fricking tired. I could just pass out right now!"

Michelle throws herself in bed and closes her eyes.

*12 am*

"I said, I could pass out right now."

*12:30 am*

"Pass out right now."

*1:00 am*

"Right....now." She says tiredly.

*1:30 am*

"Huh, that's strange I can't seem to be able to fall asleep. I thought I was tired."

"Oh you are tired. Exhausted even. But that doesn't mean jack."

Her eyes shoot open in surprise at the sound of the voice. She turns around to see a pale person with bags under their eyes. Messy, choppy hair, sweatpants and a navy blue hoodie.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Me?" She said in a raspy voice. "I'm the bane of your existence. The thorn in your side. I'm the force that drives you insane."

".........???!"

"The names insomnia, baby."

"???"

"..."

"The fuck?"

"I'm the one who's been keeping you awake all this time."

"Wha-! And why would you do that?!"

"If I can't sleep then I'll make sure you don't  either."

"Ok that's a load of crap! I have to get up early tomorrow!"

"Oh well, tough luck pal. I'd suggest getting used to me. I'm not going anytime soon. I think I'm gonna settle down here. Get comfortable."

Michelle throws herself back down on the bed.

"*Groan* And today was actually a good day! Depression didn't bother me at all! Which...is really shocking actually..."

The door opens.

"Hell it's me again. I see that you're awake." Depression walks into the room and crawls into bed next to Michelle. "Well since you're awake, wanna talk? Hey remember that one time you tripped and fell on your butt in front of everyone and they all laughed at you? That was embarrassing. Oh and remember that other time when......blah blah blah..."

*Michelle stares angrily and annoyed at the ceiling*

"I'm here as well." Anxiety rolls out from under the bed. "Is there room for one more."

"Always, baby~"

Anxiety gets into the bed and squishes next to them.

The bed is now super crowded.

"Hey, are you sure you're not forgetting something? I feel like you forgot to do something today. Let me run through the list."

"And hey, remember that other time when-" depression continues to ramble on.

"Oh that's right! You have test tomorrow. And you didn't study." Says anxiety.




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Welp, I finally updated!

We have a new character requested by Nhi_theuserof_this.

Character description:

Name: Insomnia

-dickhead
-never sleeps at night
-keeps you up at night because they can't sleep be cause they're an asshole
-smooth yet raspy voice
-eternal eyebags
-extremely sleep deprived
-pale, skinny and looks like death
-messy choppy hair they cut themselves in their sleep deprived state of mind
-always wear comfy clothes because they're lazy and stopped giving a shit long ago.
-did I mention a dickhead?






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