My fingers had ran miles over the keys as my eyes strained against the glare. My mind tiptoed to the door, shut it and ran. My body relocated to a couch. 8 minutes. Only eight minutes. I jumped onto the ground 30 minutes later. My mind had only just returned. It needed a minute. Or was it another 30? Then the code loaded and it all came back to me.
Sneaky Naps
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Le Ciel est Bleu 