Ring! Ring!
The sound of the alarm clock woke him up. Though the sleep tried to chain him to the bed, he pushed against the comfort of sleep to wake himself up.
He didn't feel like waking up. If permitted, he'd rather fulfill his sleep. However, something inside him prevented him from falling back to his slumber.
He walked to his window, then pushed the curtain aside.
Light spilled into his room through the window, illuminating the darkness inside the room. However, the light wasn't too bright. Instead, it was rather bleak, almost as if it lacked a real source.
He glanced out the window; the sky remained shrouded in darkness, with a subtle hint of morning light paving the way for daylight.
Staring outside the window, he yawned.
Despite waking up, he could feel the sensation of slumber assaulting him. Well, because he had woken up even before the arrival of daylight, it was natural for him to feel that way.
One needed enough sleep to function after all.
