The wee hours of the night are upon me and I can't sleep. I have been tired all day and sore from moving things around my classroom yesterday. My body is done for the day, but each time I close my eyes a new nightmare hits me square in the face. In the still of the night with all other distractions aside I beg and plead that whatever this is that it is nothing. I have never wanted nothing as much as I want it now. Nothing, nothing, nothing. Please be nothing.
2 days ago
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