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It's nearly 3 in the am and I can't sleeeeeep.... Really wish I had some of that plushy chair tired, but the living room feels wrong when it's this dark. Like I'm not supposed to be there and I'm breaking some kind of living room rules. But there are no rules keeping me in my room past midnight, so that's silly. But it feels wrong.

I'm trying to think of a better way to describe it.

I guess it'd be like that feeling when someone touches your back and you get scared and uncomfortable. Kinda. But like, phantom back touches.

I can do better than that.

It's like, that feeling that something bad is going to happen but you don't know when or how, so you're just there in a looping state of scared, nervous, and uncomfortable.

I hope that makes sense. I hope I used thr right sense. "I hope that makes since?" That word always gives me a headache, my goodness..

(please ignore any spelling or grammar issues, I'm tired, read it over once, and thought it was good enough.)