314: Restless

314: Restless

I used to be such a heavy sleeper. Give me five minutes and I would be knocked out, dead asleep, probably with a small smile on my face.

Now I need more than just five minutes. Who knows, probably 20 or even 100 minutes pass before I even fall into some kind of tortured stage of light sleep. The same thing keeps tormenting me, even though I tried to bury it. The slightest sound of the morning birds chirping, the dim light of grey outside, these wake me when I need it least.

So I used to be such a heavy sleeper, and I preferred it that way.

 

~ Serendipitous

Edit: 5.20 am

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