That is a little bit how it feels when you abuse the opportunity to get some quality hours of sleep. I stumbled through the following day wincing at life as if it is actually stinging my soul somehow. The pain mostly originates from the soul in the first place so it is definitely one of those annoying actions of self-loathing more than anything actually perceived... as so much of life's pains already are to begin with. Exacerbation station!
So... one of the de facto issues of said imbecility would be the stunning lack of day-capping editorial content. I did not partake in any of the three regularly scheduled indulgences/commitments and have thusly fallen somewhat behind in my writing goals. I am not sure whether attempting to make it all up in one night is wise, overtly painful, or somewhere in between but I guess I can play it by ear when I am getting further along in tonight's endeavors. I am operating on an obviously different level than is optimal(exceptionally fatigued) and would like to slide nicely into the pocket of my bed post haste.
I think running the gauntlet with the sparkiest thoughts should be the most apt prescription for success. Much of that is a bit on the "rambling" side of things, as a general default gesture of mine, but I expect a stab at furthering the other night's labors would be a fine place to dally as well. Maybe I will mix and mingle the two together a little. That could be good or bad. Ha.
Despite the growing quantity of evidence hinting that other forms of intelligence could be there the creature simply sees each new and unusual construct as if it were an entirely unique, presently disconnected to the environment surrounding it. It notes the unusual shapes but more startling are the uniformity and symmetry they seem to gain as it takes each wandering step further toward its unknown destination. Indeed, the creature seems to be walking more and more purposefully than before.
It sees in the distance, undeviating from its expected path, a broad, straight line extending from the distance beyond from the left perfectly straight across to an equal effect bearing right. The line seems nothing more than visible for much of the next several minutes as it trudges toward this immense oddity with a great deal of curiosity.
Ugh... Sleep is starting to crush me. I guess I will try again in the morning.
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