It was dark in the room. Moonlight made a feeble attempt to filter through the royal blue drapes.
I sighed heavily. It was something I didn’t want to do but I mustered the courage to get it over with. The glow faded as I turned it over. I had read so much about this and knew I had to take the initiative.
I got out of my bed and walked to the dresser across the room. It was the farthest point from where I slept. I placed my mobile phone there and came back to bed.
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A Writer's Retreat 