77 Words Sparked by Insomnia
Days are endless.
Time is laboring.
I've started to dream about mice;
and staying home to take care of my cats.
It's easy to convince yourself that self sufficient animals that only truly need you to pull back a tab and spork their meals into a bowl need you around all day when your thoughts have become so decayed that you feel it's your true calling.
Sometimes I'm grateful that I don't remember all of my dreams.
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Have you tried melatonin? I used to have dreams like this. Feverish, when not fevered. *
Been there.*
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Really like this melange of insomniac bursts in 77 words. Nicely done! *
*It is easy. I do it all the time.
Thanks everyone!