Tunes in my head: Querencia by Medeski, Martin and Wood
Books of a page: Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad
Atmosphere: Destroyed.
I'm decaying, so quickly.
I feel like all of my mental faculties, all of my physical faculties, are being slowly drained from me. I feel like I can't even make use of my fine motor skills, or of my intelligence anymore.
Help.
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