it's 11:08 pm, on March 16, 2005 - ghost typewriter in the sky.

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Newest 'episode' - either a flying typewriter, or a disembodied sweatshirt folding itself. Disembodied as in, floating in mid air with no body in it or anything.

I have got to stop waking up in the middle of the night and seeing ghost images of random objects in my room. It's starting to get quite disturbing; moreover, I have a headache. when I die of a brain aneurism, you'll know why. my brain has up and seized on itself, deciding that it's an acceptable risk to attempt to take me out, long term damage to it non-withstanding.

Stupid brain.

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