... weird dreams in the past. The situations always seemed so real, the people in my dreams always interacting with me. Unfortunately, at the moment that always seemed most critical my alarm clock broke through my dream and brought me back to the grim reality of my bedroom and my dream slipped back into my sub-conscious mind. Standing in the bathroom, a grin ... distance, I could hear some sort of muffled trumpeting sound. As her lips drew closer and closer to mine, the noise grew louder and clearer The blaring trumpet sound from my alarm clock shattered my dream as if it were painted on a ...

• Word Count: 1129
• Approx Pages: 5
• Grade Level: High School

... a conquest. This conquest included not only picking out the girl who would be mine but kissing her on that very day. Buzz... Buzz... Buzz... I slapped my hand down on my alarm clock and rose much faster then any day prior. I quickly wiped the sleep from my eyes and rushed to the shower. After getting ready for school in record time I proceeded towards ... ...

• Word Count: 798
• Approx Pages: 3
• Grade Level: High School

... " Lying in bed with my eyes closed dreaming like a little baby. My dreams floated through my head putting me into a coma like sleep as I wait fro the buzz of my alarm clock. My blanket wrapped around my fragile skin like a snake. The warmth kept me away from the cold particles of air making my body brittle. . The first light was not even ... ...

• Word Count: 548
• Approx Pages: 2
• Grade Level: High School

The morning started out just like any other morning. The alarm went off, I jumped in the shower, ate breakfast, and watched a little bit of the news before I got dressed and ran out the door to school. However, now that I think of ... barn. Then we were off to school again, only this time I was riding with my brother. I opened my backpack and pulled out my Organic Chemistry book before I looked at the clock which said 9:30. I had less than two hours to get my mind back on track. I had an Organic Chemistry exam at 11:30....

• Word Count: 865
• Approx Pages: 3
• Grade Level: High School

... sweat. Everything that could have gone wrong, smacked me in my face and left me with a black eye and my right cheek swollen with ignorance and carelessness. I glance at the alarm clock, it reads 3:43 a.m. exactly fifteen hours and forty three minutes since we broke up, or better yet since she broke up with me. How can I ever start over now? I can ... ...

• Word Count: 884
• Approx Pages: 4
• Grade Level: High School