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Nov. 8th, 2009 03:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Amara Smith had always been a light sleeper. The slightest movement or noise woke her, and her recurring nightmares usually kept her on edge as it was. She'd learned to function on very little sleep. Here, she spent most nights watching Peter. His sleep patterns were fascinating. He moved around more than anyone she knew, and she wondered what he was dreaming about.
She was about to drift off again when a slight rumble in the distance made her suddenly alert. She smiled a little. A storm. She loved storms. Ever since she was a little girl thunderstorms had thrilled her. When the other children in her neighborhood would run for cover, she'd run straight out into it. Strange for a small child, but Amara had never really been a normal kid.
Amara rolled over on her side to look out the window and listened as the storm came closer, content to enjoy the show.
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Date: 2009-11-08 08:22 am (UTC)Ever since he could remember, thunderstorms brought on bad thoughts and fears, and even as he grew up, he couldn't shake the irrational fear--it was just there. If he had been awake when the storm came, he wouldn't be sleeping at all, but if they crept up on him when he was asleep, it stirred up a dark mess inside his dreams. As the thunder came closer and lightning lit up the city, he tightened his hold on the pillow and twisted his body to one side, bringing his knees up toward his chest to curl up in a secure position. When there was a louder rumble of thunder, he responded with one leg kicking a little.
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Date: 2009-11-08 05:48 pm (UTC)She landed with a loud thud and yelped a little like a wounded puppy. That had hurt.
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Date: 2009-11-08 08:22 pm (UTC)She remained laying on the floor, as if it were a perfectly normal thing to just fall out of the bed. Mainly because for one she was still tangled in the sheets, and two, she wanted to make sure he was really awake and done kicking. ".... yeah?"
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