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tripping over the threshold

by me <3 | Score: 2650

spluttering. gasping for air and your face slowly transform to a crimson colour. the room becomes a vacum suffacting you in a deafaning silence. suddebly the grey was enclose on me pulled all at once back the the restrainted of the chair suspended in a state of barley consiouness buy medicine. trauma is not a laughing matter a mantra my timid frail mind repeats like a reluctant therapist. but it wont rest the self deprtive nature manifested through the path ways of my mind like a wish bone broken and hopeless lays awake. awake still a somewhat disphoric trance as the entity that is insomnia stalks me like its pray as i continue to lay unsleeping. 

slipping slowly as if  falling down the rabit whole my weak grip on reality seases as tumbling faliing calopseing i fall loseing to the beats the onslaught of cruelty as the corruption of my thoughts trancends me and i am isolated once more unhelpable malnourished of my self help suspended in a space not alive not dead 

Completed challenges

The following challenges were completed during the writing exercise:

Begin Start typing to begin
Event Your character laughs uncontrollably
Letter Use the letter T
Words Reach 50 words
Character A reluctant occupational therapist
Letter Use the letter O
Prop Include a wishbone
Words Reach 100 words
Event Your character hasn't slept in days
Event Your character loses a game

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