Arien Rune

Buzz. Buzz. Ring. Ring. It rang through your bedroom. You stirred, rolling over and burying your head into your pillow in an attempt to deafen the noise and when it didn’t work you start trying to poke and shake your heavy-ass sleeper husband awake. He just stirred and groaned and pulled you closer. Fail. The ringing was incessant, penetrating your skull. You groaned, reaching over to the bedside table.