The first night of true and uninterrupted rest in weeks. I accept this gift with humility and gratitude. The first time I had a dream in months. I find this both Amusing and, at the same time, comforting. My so-called night time rest has been nothing but an uneasy vortex in an abyss.
"Will death cleanse me of this Nemesis? I taste the blood and all the pain..." --Thomas Gabriel Fischer, Celtic Frost, "Nemesis" from "Vanity/Nemesis"
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