I’ve been living the same day for days now. Maybe weeks. I don’t know.
Month: October 2017
Something big’s going to happen today. Wait.
Something big’s going to happen today. I just know it. It’s been foreseen.
I can’t drink my coffee. My hands are too small, and the cup is too big.
I have doomed us all. It cannot be undone. Again.
I have a routine every morning. Had.