Foreshadowing

Darkness was falling by the time I finally finished writing. My brain had been limping along like I was on some sort of sedative – only without the lovely floaty feeling. I couldn’t stare at anything for too long without my eyes crossing, making it especially hard to stare at a computer screen, and I’m no good at typing without looking. It had been a very long day.

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