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askye at 11:14pm on 19/04/2005
askye at 11:14pm on 19/04/2005For the discovery challenge:
I’m sitting on the couch in my apartment. Last time I was here it was all a chaotic mess: a tangle of clothes and books and trash and unopened mail obscured the floor. Emotions and thoughts careened, twisted, spilled out all over me.
Now there is stillness and the room feels hollow. There’s something I can’t place and the thought rattles around in my head like dice in a cup.
The thought. One thought.
There’s one thought in my head.
Which means my meds must be working. I must be closer to “normal”.
Dear God this is boring.
I’m sitting on the couch in my apartment. Last time I was here it was all a chaotic mess: a tangle of clothes and books and trash and unopened mail obscured the floor. Emotions and thoughts careened, twisted, spilled out all over me.
Now there is stillness and the room feels hollow. There’s something I can’t place and the thought rattles around in my head like dice in a cup.
The thought. One thought.
There’s one thought in my head.
Which means my meds must be working. I must be closer to “normal”.
Dear God this is boring.
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