What is certain is no longer a mystery, was sitting in my living room, carrying two days without sleep and before that had not slept well, had been attached to the computer during that time, could do with my super peripheral view well that bitch around me is moving certain things but not things like the chair is moved or is flying a cup. No, it was well as the things that go on strain screens, such as "waves" of colors, the difference was that what I saw had no color.
Soon began to listen as voices, familiar voices, stopped the music and turned around to the window and saw no one. For there at about 6 am the other day I was still awake, just listen to my dad asked if I wanted coffee .
half an hour after I reacted to that question and when volito to the kitchen I saw the coffee on the stove and next steps had as a person, an individual check of those waves had already been watching all morning, made me laugh . inside of me knew that all this came from my imagination, that there really was not , but I did laugh, good laugh, when I realized that ultimately mind all that was wrong. I stop taking cafe.
susy ....
I like the smell, I like to dream.
