I live here.

Blurring the lines between reality and my dreams.
Jan 2 '12
Avery Edison's Internet Diary: Room service.

I woke up one morning in a room that wasn’t my own, and I couldn’t remember how I got there. The walls were white, and gleaming, and the bed was comfortable. It took me a few minutes to panic.

I searched for doors, and found none. The same went for windows, hatches, vents, and tunnels. I began to…

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