Saturday, 22 August 2015

Counting Sheep - Thomas

Five nights. I hadn´t slept for five nights. The previous month I had slept for more than seven hours every day. But that week I couldn't. ”I would rather sleep” I was thinking. But I didn´t want to for real. What did I have to do to feel tired?
 I was in my bed when, instantly, a song came to my mind.  The name of this song was rare, but It was catchy. If I listen to it now I will recognise the tune but I cannot say the name. So I had two problems: insomnia and remembering that song´s name. I remember that I had sung it with my friends at school, that´s all. So I started to send messages to find that song on the internet. I remembered It had the sound of a saxophone and that I felt too energetic when I listened to it.

That song had disappeared. I have never listened to It again. That was such a rare thing. I was quiet.  I had to try to sleep again. just counting sheep. 

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