you wake up, the petrichor scented mist gracing your feverish warm skin makes you realize somethings off. after a few glances around the room, you make an unfortunate realization.. its yesterday, the
day before you met your unfortunate end. it seems the universe has given you another opportunity to continue your life, and you cannot tell if thats a punishment or a gift. slowly gaining more wakefulness under the azure light shining from the open weighted window, you begin to realize you cannot remember what happened yesterday that caused your end.. but as your flawed mind continues to split into more fractals, the window closes under its weight. now, get up. theres no time to lose, or maybe there should be.. regardless, i wouldnt recommend wasting today, or for the hell of it, any day, in paralysis.
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