Sleeping Beauty
There are two things you have to know about me: I'm a sucker for sleep and I hate bright, sunshiny mornings.
If there's one thing I cannot stand it would be sunlight. It's quite a shocker, even to me ' having been born and raised in sunny California where people soak in the heat of the raging sun like dear life depended on it. It was in middle school that I practically dragged the entire family out of sunny-land and move to Washington where nary a ray of golden light could seep through the thick blanket of clouds.
Vampire ' people's first impression of me. It's most probably my pale complexion as I bathe myself with SPF 70 sun block. Well either that or the mad mushrooming of young adult books about numinous bloodsuckers make people question my mortality. Had I been a vampire, I wouldn't be able to sleep unperturbed for three whole days ' by far the longest I've gone out cold. Maybe they can call me sleeping beauty instead of vampire and I wouldn't mind at all. I'm able to sleep through loud noise and even disrupting movement but never ever through bright light or immense heat.
Up to this day I wonder how I managed to live to tell the tale of my life in the State of sand, beach and surf. I have but a slight recall of my childhood, spent mostly indoors nonetheless. My room had custom-built
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