It all happened by accident.
The night the paper was due would be another victim of my procrastination.
Second paragraph done, the urge to rest had taken over me.
Little did I know that night, my life would never be the same.
I was unconscious by around 1:00.
Darkness, like always.
Seems like the mind wouldn't be getting a break for long though.
Awake by 3:00.
Work continued from there, words typed out each passing second.
Third paragraph done, the second urge to rest reigns supreme.
This time it was around 5:00.
I was in bed with someone, I don't know who.
Next thing I knew, I was strolling around aimlessly.
The word "dream" came into my thoughts.
Everything I saw was dark grey.
I fell back, it was like being in space.
I was awake but I was not.
Then I remembered the paper, I was back to reality.