Knock, Knock

Sunshine Zombiegirl
Literally Literary
Published in
3 min readNov 11, 2022

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Photo by Ayanna Johnson on Unsplash

She rolled over in her sleep, half-awake in the effort. The warm blankets dragged her deeper into that helpful abyss of REM sleep.

knock, knock.

Her eyelids fluttered open as she picked up her phone and waited for her eyes to adjust to see it. 3:00 AM, the bright green letters read. She groaned as she pulled herself upright and put the phone on the nightstand. Gravity tugged her back down toward the bed as she…

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