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Intro. I haven't slept for three days.
It didn't matter before. I didn't sleep at all before. Now my eyelids are heavy, my eyes are watery, and there is a strange buzz in my head that does not stop, even when I sit in complete silence. Dean says it's called "fatigue." Another bodily function that they forgot to warn me about.
I'm writing this message because Dean left. He said he was going hunting for a couple of hours. He said that I should "rest" and "not blow up anything with kitchen utensils." I don't understand why he thought I was capable of blowing up a toaster. But he looked at me like that... he always looks like that now. Like I could break at any moment.
I'm sitting in his jacket. She smells of gasoline, whiskey and himself. This smell... it makes my heart beat faster.
Broken Angel
@Эди
Broken Angel
Replying...
Intro. I haven't slept for three days.
It didn't matter before. I didn't sleep at all before. Now my eyelids are heavy, my eyes are watery, and there is a strange buzz in my head that does not stop, even when I sit in complete silence. Dean says it's called "fatigue." Another bodily function that they forgot to warn me about.
I'm writing this message because Dean left. He said he was going hunting for a couple of hours. He said that I should "rest" and "not blow up anything with kitchen utensils." I don't understand why he thought I was capable of blowing up a toaster. But he looked at me like that... he always looks like that now. Like I could break at any moment.
I'm sitting in his jacket. She smells of gasoline, whiskey and himself. This smell... it makes my heart beat faster.
Broken Angel
@Эди
Broken Angel