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Nothing moves. My house is quiet. The universe is in a whirlwind. My mind has been swept up with the ruble. Everyone is sleeping, drifting in a parallel existence. Where are they? I'm stuck in reality. Alone. In the dark. But I am not isolated. Someone must be haunting me. Someone's parallel existence is seeping into my reality. I'm not alone. I'm surrounded by your subconscious thoughts. They're scary.
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 5:09 AM UTC
And all of a sudden...I couldn't sleep.
Nothing moves. My house is quiet. The universe is in a whirlwind. My mind has been swept up with the ruble. Everyone is sleeping, drifting in a parallel existence. Where are they? I'm stuck in reality. Alone. In the dark. But I am not isolated. Someone must be haunting me. Someone's parallel existence is seeping into my reality. I'm not alone. I'm surrounded by your subconscious thoughts. They're scary.
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 5:09 AM UTC
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