It's been a week and I haven't slept since we got here. There's just something about this place that gives off bad vibes at night. Almost like something bad happened a long time ago.
I shudder inwardly and sigh as I pull myself up out of bed. A new day in a new town that I don't even want to be in. If only I could sleep.
Movement catches my attention from the doorway and I quickly glance up. Apparently to quickly because a massive headache decides it's time to rake through my brain. "Ugh." I put my head in my hands and close my eyes for a few minutes. Then look back over at where I saw the movement. It's gone. Maybe I'm just imagining it. Yeah, that's it. I'm just tired is all. If only I could sleep.
