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[postethotic]

Mica watches the sun rise through torn blinds. I pop melatonin and toss and turn until my shirt twists around my torso, thinking about all the things I could and should have done.
 

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[doomsdayblaze]

"The dust motes dance through the air as they mock my indecision. Woe balls upon me as my head swims with plans yet unmade, yet already deemed ineffective."

--Casey Palmer, "Writing like postethotic 101" grad

Ha ha - just playin' :)

[postethotic]

It's so true =] Poor Sam.

[doomsdayblaze]

*pats*

In due time. This too shall pass.

[postethotic]

It's actually not that bad. I think everything feels far more overwhelming during a bout of insomnia.

[doomsdayblaze]

No, I totally hear that. Here's to better sleep!