I always hated ticking clocks,chipping away the house I builtfrom childish pride in my mind.
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A film of insomnia pinches my temples.Chatter swinging from limb to limb in a fog of bells.
11:42PM. It has been over an hour since I first tried to fall asleep. The anxiety begins to set in. Will I be able to fall asleep? Now the…
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Another hellish night of cacodemons, an especially noxious eve. I implore whatever…
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Another sleep deprived waking nightmare. It’s hot, cold, frigid, damp all together…