Last night it rained. There’s something oppressive about water falling from the sky. Is it a sense of drowning that causes a psychological handicap for the rest of the day? Something must be happening; there must be a correlation between pounding headaches and being forced to stay inside to breathe stale uncirculated air. And I wonder, why can’t I have more time?
I dreamed of schools and school buses and people backing out of parking lots. And it was night.
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