I am cursed.
Monday. Everything went weird. I got into bed and turn off the light. I started to cry. I wondered why. I didn't know. Then I started breathing too fast. I don't like the term "panic attack". I phoned my brother. He said things were okay. Then I went for a walk.
Tuesday. I twisted my knee. Dragged up an old injury. I couldn't walk properly. I wouldn't be able to walk probably for the next three days.
Wednesday. I burnt myself on the oven. I still couldn't walk properly.
Thursday. I got put on Anti-inflammatories and told I had muscle waste. I thanked the doctor and left. My phone broke. I had to buy a new one.
Today. I think you're going to go wrong. You're not going to keep your word. If you do I'll smile. I'm quite sure you wont though. I expect none the less this week.
I thought things were meant to happen in three's? The rule of three seemed to have pass up on me.
I don't write the way I used to.
Monday. Everything went weird. I got into bed and turn off the light. I started to cry. I wondered why. I didn't know. Then I started breathing too fast. I don't like the term "panic attack". I phoned my brother. He said things were okay. Then I went for a walk.
Tuesday. I twisted my knee. Dragged up an old injury. I couldn't walk properly. I wouldn't be able to walk probably for the next three days.
Wednesday. I burnt myself on the oven. I still couldn't walk properly.
Thursday. I got put on Anti-inflammatories and told I had muscle waste. I thanked the doctor and left. My phone broke. I had to buy a new one.
Today. I think you're going to go wrong. You're not going to keep your word. If you do I'll smile. I'm quite sure you wont though. I expect none the less this week.
I thought things were meant to happen in three's? The rule of three seemed to have pass up on me.
I don't write the way I used to.
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