Friday, January 26, 2018

100 Words a Day 1107


I rolled over.


“No Ziggurat. It’s not time to get up.” I rolled over again.


I tried to push Ziggurat off the bed. He deftly skipped away and sauntered to the foot of the bed. I knew he was just biding his time. After a few seconds, he would walk back over to my face and start pawing at me.


I pushed him away and checked my phone. It was 5:30 AM.

“Just because I woke up early and fed you one time does not mean this is a normal thing.”


“Please let me sleep.”

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