It's 2:30 in the morning. The little apartment is completely quiet with the exception of the three different clocks we have ticking. I didn't even know we had three clocks. For some reason the superfluous clocks are bothering me. Were we purposely trying to collect time? Keep it on the wall pinned down so we could save it up?
Or is there because we wanted to remind ourselves how quickly it slips away?
Well now I won't ever get to sleep.
No time for sleep. Time is going out the window. Although, we only have one window...I could make a net...like a Dreamcatcher-looking thing. To catch time. Ha. I replace my curtains with a dreamcatcher to gather my time so that I can sleep. Maybe that is what an original dreamcatcher was? Maybe.
Probably not.
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