She crawls into bed, bone tired and ready to sleep. When she closes her eyes, however, it’s like flipping a switch or hitting the play button. Characters come to her demanding to be heard to reveal twists and turns in the plot. Her mind races and her thoughts chase one another, keeping sleep at bay.
Sadly, this isn’t fiction. I seem to have gotten myself turned around with kidding and trying to edit the novel and having a house goat. I think I might have to wean some kids and start milking to get my days and nights corrected.
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