Excellent I never look forward to that first ray of sun Hate Mornings by HarryT 50 Word Story writing prompt entry

A sun-ray assaults me. I try to sit up. Every joint screams. I drop my legs to the floor. Balance myself on shaky knees and turn my head from side to side, my neck crackles like Rice Krispies. I plod off to the bathroom to get ready for another day. Writing Prompt Write a story of 50 words. not including the title. Any subject accepted. Must be exactly 50 words.

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