Shawn Spencer let his blue eyes fall closed in exhaustion. It had been a long week, but it had been worth it. Another crime solved and more skills ready to be added to his resume. What a wonderful-crazy-beautiful life. The man knew that his best friend, Gus, would be arriving at the office any moment, but that did little to motivate him into rousing. Body relaxing for the first time in weeks, he let his mind wander into eternity.
Soft snores filled the room as his head fell forward, sleep having claimed the pseudo-psychic at last. Tomorrow would bring new challenges and new friends, because Shawn Spencer lived for The Next Thing. Sleep could only rejuvenate his thirst for adventure.
-THE END