To keep my eyes open, burns, even with no light present. But closing them is impossible. Each time that I try and close them to attempt sleeping brings about an immense restlessness, an insane uneasiness. It's inexplicable, this emotion. Many a cigarette and quite a few pill have been inhaled and consumed with hardly any noticeable, let alone effective, result. Any rational reason for this insomniatic condition escapes my mind. With that, I guess I am left no option but to consider the inconsiderable and try and rationalize with the irrational. What this is I'm dealing with in particular I haven't any inkling. I guess then, to start this inconceivable journey, I should ask for the first of many abstract forces of the irrational: luck. Just wish me luck.
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I'm an 18 year-old male from the Midwest United States. Listening to music, any genre, is a hobby of mine. I also enjoy the visual arts; I myself am an avid drawer. But, I feel that writing stuff out helps to free the mind and clear the senses in ways that other forms of self expression just can't. So, without any further adieu, I offer you my thoughts, opinions, and whatever else I happen to splurge from my mind (:
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