For each of the last two nights, I woke up before dawn for no reason I can name and lay awake for about an hour. I've spent the last two days studying through a fog of sleep deprivation.
Today my bones feel creaky and loose in their sockets, my eyes feel filmy and coated in grime. My brain buzzes, trying valiantly to process two classes' information for final exams. My hand shakes from caffeine overload and I am oh-so-glad my roommate is driving to and from our classes.
Still, I have a new story idea. The next time I become afraid that my ideas have dried up, I will remember this.
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