Jeu d'esprit
It lasted about five minutes.
Samantha decided to take a break. She turned on Twitter and scrolled through it. Before she knew it a half hour had passed. Oops. She worked diligently for the next hour. Finally, she closed the laptop for the night. Errr… morning. Birds chirped as she curled up in bed. Her eyes fluttered closed, but still her characters whispered to her.