Most of the posts on here now are just phrases or situations that I think up right before I fall asleep – sometimes in an attempt to fall asleep I’ll distract myself with getting a sentence to sound good in my head, or other stupid things. This blog really is a scrapbook so I don’t forget these little thoughts, I don’t go around thinking these things all the time, only when I’m bored usually.
Here's another one of those situations
Running down a stair case, it’s arranged so there’s a flight along each of the four walls of this tower like building, so it’s something like a spiral. There are twenty flights of stairs to run down, when I get to the last five my torso separates from my abdomen – like a knife has cut me in two. I have to balance my torso on the rest of my body, using my spine as an a kind of axis. Slowly I wobble down the stairs and finally lurch to the last step where I lean forward and my upper body slides then falls to the floor. Should have jumped.
Like GHOST SHIP