Wednesday, October 18, 2017

 
My trivia team finally took first place at the new... Now year-old venue. I am walking home through the quiet dark seeing Halloween decorations resolve themselves out of the shadows. I should be giddy. Yet I want no more than to curl up in a disused corner and escape into dream, praying dawn never comes. This is the mantle of depression.

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