Groggy soft leaden stuffed doll

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

My head feels heavy and I have trouble opening my eyes. My head's silent command rings somewhere just above my eyes but they cannot execute the order properly. 

I feel downright groggy. 

Someone calls me from outside the door. All I can mange is a rough grunt. I feel like a stuffed doll, a soft toy slouched high on the bed. Not quite sitting, not quite lying. I struggle to pull up the duvet over my soft leaden body. They come up black. 

That's weird. My duvets are always white. 

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