Sometimes I wonder if these things happen for a reason. Is there a deeper meaning behind it all or is it perhaps just some ill-conceived prank meant for the gullible. It's amazing how the all-too-familiar feeling comes out of nowhere and seizes you in a chokehold; a jolt of electricity shoots up (or down) your spine as the air gets sucked out of you slowly.. but surely. Every heartbeat echoes like a church bell on a Sunday morning, its deafening beats drowning out every other sensation one might have. Damn. Damn. Damn. It sure as hell feels good.
With that out of the way, I guess its high time I got back to the cursed books and get some real work done. Till the next entry.
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