ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴛʀᴇʟʟɪ (
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text; broken head and the stars are spinning
Anyone else having trouble sleeping lately? [ He's tried counting sheep. He counted up to a hundred thousand before deciding he should quit it. Peter's hoping that some random conversations via text will help get his mind off... well, everything.
He just can't seem to relax. One thought leads to another leads to another. It's a constant stream of noise made worse by this ability to hear people's thoughts. It's a jumble of words that don't make sense and he can't seem to shut that off. ]
He just can't seem to relax. One thought leads to another leads to another. It's a constant stream of noise made worse by this ability to hear people's thoughts. It's a jumble of words that don't make sense and he can't seem to shut that off. ]
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They turned into zombies?
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How did you manage to survive?
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Do you think about going back there? [ Wonderland must be a welcome reprieve, but if she had friends there... He understands now why she can't get any sleep. Going back means dealing with all of that again, but staying put -- it doesn't ease the worry. ]
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[ She knows she's dead back there, that when she goes back, she only has mere seconds left to live before she pulls the trigger on herself, and that's a hard thing to contend with. ]
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