beginngin of short story im writing

Apr 13, 2004 16:55

I wake up in another puddle of sweat; it beads on my forehead and drips down into my eyes burning them with each extra drop. This happens every night for weeks at a time. I can’t stop it now so all I do is go back to bed. My grimy dirty bed, damp with mildew and mold. It reeks of the sweat from the night before and the night before and the night ( Read more... )

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phaerye April 13 2004, 19:16:54 UTC
You rock. I've read this and I still like it a lot. XD

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