The Scary Dream of Sleepwalking

I would sit in my room awake with the lights on until eventually exhaustion would take over and I would crash until time to get up for school One night I sat awake in my bed rereading to kill a mockingbird when something outside caught my eye. She had her hair fastened in a neat bun and her dress seemed old-timey. A few weeks later I woke up in the middle of the night to a hand pressing the side of my face down into my pillow. Then I went downstairs to what we called a sitting room This house had so many random rooms to feed my turtle. You wouldn't believe my shock to find that my turtle had passed the very same day You poor little