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The math test


When I sleep too much, my brains start generating nightmares. That’s their way of telling me to get up. I suppose they start creating their own sleep-toxins when they sleep too much. The nightmares are my alarm clock.

This morning’s nightmare was a math test that I thought I had studied for, but the questions were vague and the answers weren’t coming easily. Someone was telling me to hurry up, which wasn’t helping at all. Eventually I shut off the terminal in frustration and stood up, and realized I was awake, standing up.

Well then. Time to get the day started.

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