 :'3 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
Curtis awoke in the morning. If you asked him how he slept, he couldn't tell you. He rarely remembered his dreams or what even happened before yesterday. So what difference would it make? He then rolled out of the covers to stretch and rub his eyes before he stopped himself. He looked at his hand yet he was still able to see the floor. Huh? Did I wear the invisibility cloak to sleep? He moved his arms to shake off anything but nope. He could see his arms but also see through them. Well, partially. He could still make out the lines of his palm but it was as if a layer of him was missing.
Now Curtis was rapidly blinking before he looked at the time... Wait, why do I need to look at the clock? Is something happening today? He sat there racking through his brains on stuff to do today. Nope, drawing a blank there.
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