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ET: Sloth - Writing Entry029-08-2017 16:09
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 ReportET: Sloth - Writing Entry

Deep Sleep

Marie was sleeping in her old dark room. It was really cold outside, so she decided to sleep all day. Marie didn't have anyone to talk to, knowing that years ago, all the people she knew just disappeard as if by magic. She stopped going to work, stopped trying to meet people. She didn't wanted to do anything at all. 

Days later, she had a nightmare while sleeping. In the nightmare, she appeared in her pajama. Everything was really dark, so dark that it was almost impossible to witness anyone or anything, but somehow she could observe her surroundings. 

She was in her room, in her bed, sleeping, to be more exactly. Suddenly, she could hear a noise, probably coming from the living room. She was too lazy to wake up and see what was the sound. 

She kept sleeping, until she heard a shot. She opened a little her eyes, in surprise. There was a man, with a gun. His smile was terrifying. 

She waked up, exalted. She felt sick, really sick. She ran to the bathroom, and when she saw her face on the mirror, there was a bloody hole in her forehead. She screamed, really loud. Then..

She realized that she was already dead. But she wasn't murdered by a person, but by her laziness.



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