Losing Time

I lie alone on my bed. It's not that late, but I can't think of anything else to do.

I slowly slip into my head completely. I don't seem to be in control of my own body, and the thoughts whirl through my mind. I don't know where they come from, nor can I control them.

With a snap I am back in the present, lying on my bed again. I can't remember the thoughts I've just had, but I know that they make no sense to me.

I look at the clock and see that I've been in my own magical world for hours.

What's going on???


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