Vivid (pre)dreams
I’m in bed, moments before sleep, and I picture myself choking, choking, choking, coughing up what was holding me up, and a clock — a white, old-fashioned round clock — comes slowly out of my mouth.
My throat hurts.
My Rediscovery of Me
inspiration
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