Pharaoh

Rebound.

It was a cool and clear Sunday morning, Pandora rolled out of bed feeling hungover. After minutes of debating within herself, she got up and stumbled straight to her bathroom, turned on the shower, and sat in it. The water hit her skin violently as if keeping malice towards her. The water was cold, ice cold in fact, it pierced her skin and threw her mind into a near uncontrollable frenzy.

As she quivered and breathed violently, tears came tumbling down her cheeks. These tears were of course washed away by the water, but she could still feel the warmth as they poured out freshly.

Try as she could to stop the tears, but to no avail, so she let them roll down.

She stepped out of the bathroom feeling physically refreshed but mentally exhausted.

"Well, we can't go out like this," she said to herself.

With that, she simply dried herself off then motioned into the living room. There, she turned on the television, motioned into the kitchen, took snacks and returned to watch a movie, or cartoon. Damn! She didn't even know what she wanted.

"sigh! whatever!" She groaned as she hurled the remote at the television, shattering the screen in the process.

Oh Jeez!!