by Damon Kutzin
Damon sighed. His alarm was
beeping. He wanted to lay
huddled up under his warm,
comfortable blanket forever.
But he heaved himself out of
bed and pressed the evil
button. Immediately, the
beeping stopped, and just as
suddenly, he was back in bed.
He groaned. He knew he should
get up and get dressed, so he
heaved himself out of bed once
again and grudgingly finished
his morning routine. Before he
knew it, he was at school,
taking notes about cells. Then
, he was eating lunch, and
before he knew it, he was
heading home. He thanked
his lucky stars that the day whisked by so fast, and already had the image in his head of lying in his bed, fast asleep.