a breath from the breathing

i still, sort of, need a title

by jenibo

My day consisted mainly of writing and sneezing. I am exhausted, and I will submit my damned story tomorrow.

ALSO, last night I dreamt my eighth grade/high school graduation was happening in my driveway. I’d forgotten it was today, so while my classmates were filing into position and someone was about to say the prayer, I ran inside to find a dress and remember the speech I was supposed to give. I couldn’t do either, and the rest of my dream was scenes from Diary of A Wimpy Kid: Rodrick Rules.