4. - I'm Never Sour, I'm Just Smokin Something Much Louder.
Sitting on the edge of my bed, my back began to hurt due to the fact I had been hunched over with my face in my hands for the past 2 hours. Reluctantly, I lifted my head and straighten my spine, not without hearing a round of bones cracking that filled the silent room. My eyes instantly landed on my bedside table and I was subconsciously shaking my head at my alarm clock which was taunting me as it flashed 3:45 AM.
Peeling my eyes from the clock, they moved towards the window that had my curtains permanently drawn and showed me a view of the distant city. Despite the fact that it was in the middle of the night, lights flashed and lit the night sky and not a single star was present up above. A frustrated sigh escaped my lips and I tried to think back to the last time I had a proper nights sleep. When I came up blank, my bitter chuckles filled the room and I roughly stood up off the bed and began pacing the room.