Keep waking up terrified, at least I didn't wake up with a cold, shaking a bit, partially from feeling cold, coffee's brewing. Had some dreams of surpassing loveliness in the course of my too short sleep, trying to cling to them a bit, make the world reform in less menacing shape. Peretz heard me tossing about when my terrified wakening started, rushed to my side, started barking, he's a sweet dog.
Feeling like I may be in a fit state to start working on some more structured art, think I could use mistreating myself in a more refined manner for a while. Any requests?
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