System of ReferenceFalling back onto my bed…. I dropped my exhaustion like an anchor into the depths of my sheets.. I felt I was no longer swaying on the waves of the universe, and I submerged beneath my thoughts holding my breath. The fabric of my brain stretched from the mass of problems, afflictions, and burdens placed upon it and time slowed down for me as if near a black hole from the force of its gravitational field. In the distortions of my perception, my spirit gave only faint signals… and with the remote control of my consciousness, it switched boredly between my viewpoints.
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