AM I MY OWN ENEMY?
By Bhagemede My alarm rings and suddenly I get off the bed… well not because of the alarm but because I heard a voice calling out to me saying: “Get off me!” I was stunned, the room was quiet as usual alongside the clashing of buckets in other rooms but I was sure of what I heard. I jerked up; the voice spoke again “Finally, you get off uhh… it’s about time” My bed spoke, the whole scenery was… hysterical. The alarm continued to ring. “You can speak?” I asked. “Yes, yes I can”. You’re quite cocky for a bed - I mumbled. “Why don’t you get off at the sound of the alarm, you set it for a reason… right?” It asked. I was still in awe. I can’t believe I’m actually talking to my bed… that’s not intentional- I answered. It started again “Each day, it’s ‘just five more minutes’ which turns to ten minutes then hours” it continued “Let’s not even talk about the previous nights – you are to sleep early but rather choose to be on your phone till God ...