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!
We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time. — T.S. Eliot