Drown

[addesso]

He opens his eyes but can't see. Blinks. Still, the darkness surrounds him. He realizes he's looking upwards, wrapped in sheets and blankets. Slowly realization clears the remnant cobwebs of sleep. His room, his bed

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[wentelteefje]

lovely. The breaking up of the passages further conjures the fragmentation of the feelings you describe, of going through these thoughts so early in the morning...