I didn’t manage to get any actual work done during my 5th hour prep today, but I did score a 14/15 on an online Saved By the Bell Quiz.
Absolutely.
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It’s like you’re falling falling falling down down down and you can feel things to grab onto so that you could maybe hold on for a while until you or someone else can pull you up, but for some reason your mind and your body aren’t really connected so you’re yelling for your hands to latch on to something but they won’t comply and seem to be actively pushing things away and then you’re still falling deeper and deeper to the point that everything around you is unrecognizable and you’ve done some serious damage but maybe it’s not too late to save something but then you hit the bottom and it’s like
SPLAT.
Time’s up. You’ve broken every bone in your body and there’s no chance of repairing it.
You don’t die. You just have to sit there in excruciating pain and deal with your actions.
There’s a beautiful boy sitting five feet from me and he’s shutting down and I think this time I’ve really finally irrevocably altered things.
Well, shit.
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