Counting Stars, draft...
Short: After a girl, who's always been pushed to her limits to be the best in life, has finally met face to face with her dreams...or is it her nightmares?
A low echoing pitch rang through her ears as she laid face down in her pillow, the soft notes varied as the player began to play along softly, yet sadly with a chorus. The comforting music caused her to drift off into sleep once more, Serenity by Ola Gjelio, until a split second she realized it was her alarm clock, not a dream. She lifted her head and opened up her eyes and slammed her hand into her alarm clock. The light of dawn began to crawl through the french doors in her room, making her sigh. Another day. But at least it wasn't the weekends, she actually enjoyed going to college.
She pushed aside the sheets and slid off her bed with a long yawn as she made her way from her room, downstairs into the kitchen where no one would be in sight. Must be at work, like always. She made her a bowl of cereal and a