August 21 2007
Exhausted.
Submitted by the_grey_man on Wed, 01/30/2008 - 05:49.
Music: Rise Against, Worth Dying For
11:56PM Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Two journal entries in one day. Or more like twenty-four hour period. Or... a twelve-hour period. Might as well make up for the lack of an entry a couple days ago, I guess, right?
(Inconsequentials.)
It took me three tries to type that cut-word right. It still doesn't look right. God, I'm tired.
Who cares what number this is.
Submitted by the_grey_man on Wed, 01/30/2008 - 05:47.
12:13PM, Tuesday, August 21, 2007
If I had typed this half an hour ago, I would probably have hurt my computer. I'm a little calmer now. A little. Not a lot, but enough not to damage the laptop.
I think I got about three hours of sleep. Maybe four. Now I'm awake in the middle of the day, and there's no way I'm going back to sleep. I couldn't even if I tried.
(And this is why.)
TIME UPDATE
Submitted by praelitismods on Mon, 01/28/2008 - 00:29.
Weather: It starts out as a nice hot day, but by mid afternoon, a storm rolls in. It's dark cloudcover, though when it finally rains, it's not that hard of a rain. Mostly it's thunder and lightning, light showers for the duration of the evening.
Events: Nothing new or exciting going on in town.
As for the psychics, the dreams continue, of course. The dream is largely the same, with only a stronger seeming pull towards the mouth of the shaft.
