Pushing against the tide.

It is another night laid awake with my neurons whizzing aimlessly. Tonight my plight appears in the form of escapism from the current climate. However much I spend avoiding outside events and attempting to live in my idealised bubble, the air always manages to seep out causing my bubble to deflate. The sickening movie setContinue reading “Pushing against the tide.”

Sleep time/Snore time

It is midnight, I should be soundly sleeping however, here I am, laid staring at the ceiling trying rather miserably, to summon the dream man. Do you remember the dream man? My father used to create magical bedtime stories every night when I was a child, always comical and never from another author. He wasContinue reading “Sleep time/Snore time”

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