One Full Week – Sick but Happy
I counted the days from one to seven. A continuous of eight days with temporary inner peace came in good timing for me to battle with the severe illnesses. I tasted all the different kinds of shit from the predators but all was good except for the eyes. Finally, I realised there were blood clots inside my nose.
The week was torturing but sweet.
Labels: happiness, sick
... Skai (Kailun) dreams @ 1:54 AM