Beep beep... BEEP.
The alarm clock was sounding it's hellish beeping, the exact
reason why I bought it, so I would wake up. My hand found
it's way to the clock and landed violently, evasive of my
knowledge on the 'off' button instead of the 'snooze'
button. I was back to sleep in no time.
I awoke 15 minutes later from a wheel screeching of a car
taking a hurried right turn. I jumped out of bed and stared
at the clock "damn-it" I muttered "should have been up 10
minutes ago". There was a moment of hesitation, calculation
and a decision that I could make it if i was fast enough.
I ran to the shower smearing my toothbrush with toothpaste
and my face with shaving gel simultaneously. While brushing
my teeth frantically I was already half way shaving, I had
to stop a second to shave my chin so I won't get a nasty
cut. My face twisted in pain as I cut myself anyway. Seconds
later I was Putting a belt on my pants while trying to stop
the bleeding with a piece of Kleenex. Down the stairs and
into the living room grabbed my house keys, grabbed a coat
and out the front door, a hesitated stop, ran back in
grabbed my wallet back out closing and locking the door
behind me.
Down the street a hundred meters and into the train station
"damn" the train left 2 minutes early. Now I have to wait
50 minutes till the next train.
Everything blurred out.

Beep beep... BEEP.
The alarm clock was sounding it's hellish beeping, the exact
reason why I bought it, so I would wake up. My hand found
it's way to the clock and landed violently, evasive of my
knowledge on the 'off' button instead of the 'snooze'
button. I was back to sleep in no time.
I awoke 15 minutes later from a wheel screeching of a car
taking a hurried right turn. I jumped out of bed, I was just
about to look at the clock when I realized I knew what the
time was, 15 past 8, I took a glance and saw the time was
correct. I remembered my dream, too many details to be a
dream, I set the clock to quarter to 9, so I will be sure to
catch the next train.
Beep beep... BEEP.
"I'm awake damn-it" and smashed the 'off' button,
intentionally. I went through all the morning ritual,
without cutting myself to my pride and went out to the train
station. As I was walking past the information desk I
stopped, stared for a few moments and went to the desk
clerk.
"yes what can I do for you?" she asked.
"I was wondering, when did the last train leave?"
"oh, yes we are very sorry about the 2 minutes earlier
departure, if you will call our manager I am sure..."
I cut her off with a huge smile on my face "no it is fine, I
was just wondering".