Week 9 - Work in progress showing
I have a million things to do, but I can't sleep so I don't do any of them. I can't think. I read stories in my mind before bed, they tell me of the end of the world. And the end of time. And the beginning of time. The beginning of the end, which unfolds and how I can't lift my arms and I can't sleep. And the stories play over and over. And the stories never change. And the world never changes. And we're all ending. And I can't lift my arms and I can't sleep.
