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It was too hot last night. The broken air-conditioning in our house didn't help with the temperature. I turned on the fan on the floor, and then turned on the ceiling fan. But that ceiling fan rocks back and forth like a mentally disturbed man in a fetal position, always threatening to crash and burn on the floor, thus deeming you a mere cripple, incapable of the slightest task without overwhelming pain until your bones set and-
But i'm rambling.
Anyways, it was hot, and I couldn't sleep, so I kept pacing around. But my mind conjures up the strangest images, so I kept seeing faces and hearing voices when there were none.
Makes you wonder why someone like me is afraid of the dark, huh?
So I slept, then woke up, then slept, then woke up, and etc, until it was morning.
Hooray for morning.
So, today I was bum lazy and did almost nothing, as usual. But I'm working on some writing, and I'm trying to figure this character development thing out. Also, I am being as awkward as humanly possible.
Thank you for reading, person, and that is all.