Toffee B3 [Wednesday morning]
Yesterday hadn't been so bad. That trip to the clinic had helped with the headaches and the muscle spasms, so Triela was actually feeling pretty good at the moment.
She still wasn't sleeping well, though. Images flitted through her head whenever she did. They didn't make sense, though. Just disjointed little bits that her brain tried to piece together when she awoke. Which wasn't going so well.
So she'd been up early, trying to think of a solution to this little problem. She hadn't wanted to go to the clinic, but it had worked out in the end, and she was kind of glad she'd gone.
Now if only there was a simple solution to this hallucination thing.
Triela realized that she did know someone who knew about hallucinations and dreams. Or, at least she thought he did. Not someone she wanted to call, but maybe it would be like that trip to the clinic and be worth it.
With a deep breath she stopped staring at the phone in her hand and dialed.
[Phone call for one, but open otherwise.]
She still wasn't sleeping well, though. Images flitted through her head whenever she did. They didn't make sense, though. Just disjointed little bits that her brain tried to piece together when she awoke. Which wasn't going so well.
So she'd been up early, trying to think of a solution to this little problem. She hadn't wanted to go to the clinic, but it had worked out in the end, and she was kind of glad she'd gone.
Now if only there was a simple solution to this hallucination thing.
Triela realized that she did know someone who knew about hallucinations and dreams. Or, at least she thought he did. Not someone she wanted to call, but maybe it would be like that trip to the clinic and be worth it.
With a deep breath she stopped staring at the phone in her hand and dialed.
[Phone call for one, but open otherwise.]