FallFlying

Chapter One *BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP -* *SLAP!* Adam opened his eyes blearily and looked at his alarm clock. 9:00. Ugh. I hate mornings... He thought wearily, propping himself up. The morning sun shone in through his window and reflected off of the ukulele sitting on the sofa across from his bed, blinding him. God damn! He moved his position on the bed so the light now reflected onto the wall behind him, and yawned. He then leant over to the foot of his bed, where his desk sat with his CD player and stereo on top, and pressed  play. The sound of a soft acoustic guitar filled the room. He lay back for a short while, enjoying the music and looki