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Let them sleep!!!!!
Not the time for words
nor the time for sleep this night,
a lonely burden
useless hours I cannot shirk
counting down to nothing much.
.
D W Eldred
Chipmunk In A Funk (The scene opens on a gloomy and rainy day. Alvin is staring out the window, looking miserable and blah) ALVIN 2.0: I’
Writing is hard after a long long break from it.
The Warbie fic is marginally further, but not finished. It’s 3 scenes from the end.
But, we needed to work through something else in our heads, so Alvin and I gift you with this script fic that I might eventually add to mini tales.
We might add the Alvin POV, or I might pivot and write from Dave’s POV. Who knows.
I’m TRYING to be flexible.
Hope you enjoy this little peek into the headspace.
Yoshitomo Nara: 'Sleepless Night' iceland version, sitting (2009)
I had a terrible nightmare and it caused me stomach pain and a sleepless night.
[Never spent a sleepless night.]
I hate my brain. Another night of roughly only 4 hours of sleep.
And I have to now sit at the helm and run an entire fucking company with my eyelids drooping, my head stinging because I'm so exhausted, and a delay of about five seconds between each thought and action.
Absolutely furious. I'd get it if I was having Anxiety Prime (haha!) but I'm fine. My stupid brain just decides it wants to run at double speed between the hours of midnight and 4am instead of SHUTTING THE FUCK DOWN.