Must have been the lights, the relatively bright lights. Or the freezing sweat in this heated room. In any event, movement toward the ceiling—movement of the mind and the fixation it needs from the eyes—set off a little snap from behind the head. Like a build up of blood just waiting to move on without notice, but in this case, caught from behind. Massively dizzy headaches ensue. Vision is blurred. Stuttering begins again. Cohesion, lost.
Soon Van - Tuesday, 24 December 2002 - 08:08
*Optional and not kept. Read the privacy policy for more.
Order Soon Van
Creativity starves insanity