marepaw

 Taking a few more breaths to steady your beating heart, you paused started shutting off the game and console. Turning around to switch over the channel on the television, you jump back a little from a dark clothed figure sitting promptly on your couch. It did not take more than a second for you to recognize them as no one other than the red Zabrak, Darth Maul. You stare with both confusion and disbelief plastered across your face. There is no way that a fictional character could appear in your house. It must have been those excessive extra few minutes of playing the Star Wars game on your Kinect. Thinking that you might as well see whether

 Sleep. Come on. Just....sleep. Being too focused on trying to get to sleep never quite worked. You were having a very difficult time. You had perhaps dosed off—maybe—a few times during the night. Then again, you weren’t entirely sure. You’d come to blame it on the full moon. Not that it was entirely the moon’s fault for reflecting so much light. That’s just what it did. Again, you were awake with eyes closed—for an instance you thought you saw a bright flash. Opening your eyes, there wasn’t any major light coming in through the window. In fact, dawn hadn’t fully approached yet. But