I shake my head. I waited a couple more minutes for the pills to kick in but nothing happened. I took two more and started feeling sleepy. I looked at the lable, closer, "Great." They were freaking sleeping pills. I turned around and yawned.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He sets me down on the bed and I keep my eyes open, not wanting to sleep but just feeling sleepy. I rub my eyes and feel my head again. Great. It's getting worse. I sighed and ran my hand down my face.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them. — Henry David Thoreau, "Walden"