Drabble #35-36

“Sometimes when I can’t sleep I think about all the people of the world up at that time, too. Who are you? What are you doing? Some may be at work tired wishing they were in bed like I am. Others are in someone’s bed, which could be a good or bad thing. One of those people in someone’s bed could be my soulmate. If they don’t want to be in that bed why are they? Why are you touching that person if you dont want their hands on you? I get depressed as hell about this. This shouldn’t be a goddamn big deal but it is to me. It really is, and I get all depressed about it.”


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