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Entry 1

My heart throbbed harder for the first time ever during this silent and blatant slumber. Each siphon of blood beating inside my heart was scraping the darkness of the dreams filled with black fire called nightmare under fire flames flurrying inside the fake reality. My eyes could not open-- No matter how hard I tried. As a strong-willed and healthy physique girl; opening the eyes is like inhaling and exhaling the wailing air floating freely with its feathers of great freedom in each flow. But, nightmare shut my eyes tight with its dark grasp. I was trapped.

"Riiiinnnggg~~!!!" It continuously fired its loud armies of sound consuming the ammunitions of a Machine Gun. The high-pitched bell of alarm clock broke through the darkness flames of fiery nightmare with its sharp edge, thrusting through my ears with its end, pushing me out of nightmare into reality. My eyes immediately opened. Couldn't believe it. I was sweating-- Drenched. My bed too-- I began to hyperventilate.

"What a nightmare..." My voice were shaken by the cold morning air. I could feel the very drop of each sweat poured and mopped inside bed cover which I slept in; it was unpleasant. All of them. My breaths began to regulate slowly and my reflexive muscles began to ease and relax. "Just a nightmare..." My thoughts were playing with its own.

I looked around my luxurious home made out of mostly glass wall-- Except the ceiling and the bathroom walls-- The trophies, interiors, wardrobe and then the clock. "5 am. Maybe my time for a cup of coffee and a morning run with stretches." I stood up and followed the wooly ground floor, onto the smooth timber and into the tiles of blue light shining like a neon of the street lights outside close by to the city. Of course like any other places, atmosphere change. I held a supportive position with both of my hands grappling on the sink with my head looking towards its white goodness and the drain which could suck the waving water within less than a second. "I wonder if time will fly by?" I thought.

I turned the handle from the pipe, and water began to shudder and escape from one of the exit holes with a warm flow of water. I splashed water to my face-- God! It felt so amazing! The warmth of the water awakened my stiff muscles into its training mode, all running through the very top till the very bottom. I took my facial gel/soapy thing to clean my face from an ugly sleepy face in the morning of 5 am. Now, after I dried my face with the blanket, I walked over to my wardrobe to dress myself for the cold morning run. Probably something warm.

Ten minutes passed, now I'm outside of my house. The wind were still calm, and the crowds were empty to its maximum-- Perfect for the morning run. I tightened my shoes to ensure that I won't trip because it loosen and starts to run towards the dark morning dawn which shined its faint light towards the horizon of the dark sky.