Saturday, 15 August 2015

Sleep

I had a strange night, full of strange dreams. I remember one bit when it was night time. I was arranging to meet my brother in an area we both used to live in. I was hobbling along the street with two broken little toes. The front part of the toes was bent back over the back part. That's all I remember. I was wide awake three times that I remember. The last time I'd been awake for ages before watching it start to get light, at which point I dropped off again. Up at seven with the alarm.

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