Friday, December 05, 2008

Attack of the sub

I woke up in a sweat in the early hours of this morning in the middle of talking to myself whilst standing on my bed frantically beating the air, brushing away something that wasn't there. Even when I turned on the light, my brain couldn't piece together why the floor was just as I had left it and wasn't covered in blue pythons which I was convinced had rained down from my closet.


Just another day then.


I'm still alive, although the number of times I have dreamt of almost dying should be enough to justify my idiosyncrasies.

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