"I'm sore as a god," he said, "and all I want to do is sleep."
posted by Sam Bett at 8:05 AM
Sunday, October 09, 2005
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4 Comments:
But Cary never actually considered sleep; he was far too afraid of what dreams may come.
Night usually put him deeper.
Then again, there was that book he always wanted to read: "Call it Sleep."
He read it that night; fell asleep on page 12.
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