It was days like these she thought to herself… As the goosebumps arose on her skin even under warm covers.

Days that always seemed to be half asleep… The sky was colorless… In between some kind of gray and dreary white. She slowly turned her head toward the blanketed window across her room…It was twilight. How long had she been sleeping? She came up into her room sometime in the afternoon. Having trouble remembering the exact contents of her day. The pillow almost damp from humidity.

Soon she would come look back to see raindrops dotting the glass in lines of spatters growing more before she could even count them. March… It always rained in the beginning of spring.

She sat up in her bed, waiting for the head rush, the dizziness and blurred vision she could expect from having such intense thoughts while in her dreams. She looked around her spacey room… At the blue and gray walls, and cream colored carpet. She had a large bed with a giant plaid quilt that was very poofy and cool to the touch. Refreshingly cool, but it warmed quickly. Whenever she got too hot she would flop herself onto the untouched part of the blanket to cool herself off.

It wasn't a very girly bedroom… That was never her style.

She put picked her phone up off her dresser and looked at the time. 6:30pm. March 19…

Tomorrow was the first day of spring. Interesting, she thought… Fall and winter went by so fast. It's a shame.

She placed both feet onto the floor and stood up, with the funny eager disappointed feeling she got whenever she'd slept the day away. She was wearing a pair of blue short shorts and a black tank top… She never slept with a bra on and was mostly flat-chested.

She walked over to her mirror that stood above her dresser as she tried to remember her dream. Though all she got was a blurred image of a screwdriver and a piece of paper sitting on a table. Boring much… She looked at her reflection… Her short wide pale face, long narrow black eyes and turned up nose. Her thick blackish purple bangs hanging horizontally down to the bridge of her nose… She stretched her long skinny limbs and walked out of the door into the hallway.