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unknownfate) wrote2007-10-24 08:23 pm
All is strange and vague...
It was easy to get lost in today. The ground was white. The sky was gray. I was looking out a window. Not to see anything in particular, just to have something to aim my eyes at. After a minute of that, I tried to pinpoint a sensation and there wasn't any.
I couldn't feel my clothes and I had to wiggle my fingers in my pockets to feel them. And I could, which was a relief. At least I wasn't having some sort of spell.
It reminded me of the time I was living alone in WV. I didn't get out much, except to go to work. (I didn't need to. Everything I wanted was home...) That was the summer I saw The Sixth Sense and it occurred to me later that I could've been dead up on the mountain and just didn't know it. I could still feel everything then, but it made me think of being dead or asleep, and not realizing it.
I went home and ate some imported Debbie Cakes and felt better. Ahhhh. Oatmeal Creme Pies to the rescue.
I couldn't feel my clothes and I had to wiggle my fingers in my pockets to feel them. And I could, which was a relief. At least I wasn't having some sort of spell.
It reminded me of the time I was living alone in WV. I didn't get out much, except to go to work. (I didn't need to. Everything I wanted was home...) That was the summer I saw The Sixth Sense and it occurred to me later that I could've been dead up on the mountain and just didn't know it. I could still feel everything then, but it made me think of being dead or asleep, and not realizing it.
I went home and ate some imported Debbie Cakes and felt better. Ahhhh. Oatmeal Creme Pies to the rescue.
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Egad. You don't even have trees up there? Yikes! (At least you don't have a cold. I'm so mad--sunny and 65 degrees outside and I feel so sick I can't even move. Bugger.)