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May 26th, 2000, 10:45pm

sitting at a computer near midnight, your mind tends to wander. mouth so dry your tongue is semi stuck to the roof of your mouth. you forget to blink, but your eyes don't water. music fills you with tension, then breaks it when the next song flips on. a simple game of solitaire soon becomes a matter of life and death, soldiers chase eash other around behind your eyes while an intricate battle takes place in front of you with reds and blacks. breathing slows as pulse quickens.
the night begins again.