Here, there, under...where?

My lil' sis thinks I should write stories. I don't really know why though. I've known better writers and I doubt that I fit in that category. I realise that my stories are mostly nonsense anyway, but just because I'm curious, I thought I'd try writing something now... from the title I just made up... lesse....

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I don't really know where I am at the moment. I woke up from a dream or a nightmare, I really can't remember. I can hear the sounds of my heart beating, faster and faster, until it beats in a steady pace. I look around me and I remember that I'm in my room and on my bed. I must have fallen asleep without realising it. I see a TV monitor at the foot of my bed, showing static. What was I watching?

I can still recall what I did yesterday though I can't remember how I got into my bed. At least I'm at home. I am a bit hungry now so I decided to just go downstairs and find some food in the kitchen.
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Anyway, this looks like one of those 'continue the story' we get in high school. I have an idea on how to end the thing, but feels like it'll be insulting to writers who take their work seriously. Therefore, I'll leave it at that, and well... perhaps it's much more fun to let everyone make their own stories out of it. It's like a catalyst, or a spark or whatever it is you call a small thing that starts a chain of something big... a fuse? hehe :p