They say the hard part is waiting... Waiting for what? Hell to freeze over? The zombie apocolypse?
No.
Waiting for everything.
Noise continues to surround me, envelope me. My head, feels like somebody or something is stabbing it constently. Napping helps with my tiredness...but not the pain.
While waiting my mind is constenly working. On what, I have no damn idea.
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