It’s 2:03 AM and I’m trapped in the realm of
restlessness. I’m not sure if it’s late night or earlier in the morning. Either
way, I’m trapped in not being able to fall asleep. I’m lying next to my wife
who’s fast to sleep. Well, Law and Order just came on. I guess I can get into
that and possibly fall asleep.
While flipping through the channels, I noticed a lot
of sports and politics are on. That’s what it’s come to, huh? Sports and
politics! Kind of sounds like Rome and the era of Arena Games.
Damn! My shoulder is killing me. I can feel the
tendons ache. Every way I turn my body, I’m forced to cuddle my shoulder. When
I move my arm, I can hear the crunching in the shoulder. My family says it
sounds nasty. I’ll let them touch my shoulder then I’ll move my arm around so
they can feel the popping and jerking in the joints.
I’m nearly finished with my first short story for
the Under My Skin project. The short story is called “Bigga Than Life.” It’s a
horror story about a mystical pond and fairies. Hey, just go with it until you
read it. I think it’s interesting. I think you may as well.
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