Sailor-Hats

Everything was dark and dreary looking as I closed my eyes and drifted off, wrapped up in my warm blankets and thinking of wonderous things. I hated my life, and I'm always sleeping for a temporary escape from the dreadful events that I constantly go through over and over again. As I floated endlessly in the warm, black void, I heard a rough scratchy voice yell at me. I couldn't make out any words, and I honestly didn't feel like rising from the grave that my slumber put me in. The voice grew loud enough to where I could hear it, the yelling was horrid and unfamilar. I rolled over and grumbled, but I couldn't feel the softness of my bed or th