I had one of those being awake and paralyzed dreams again- you know? the one where something unarguably evil is crawling up your body? Your fully aware but can't move, can't scream? Only this time it was a toddler - and not a cute one.
Wow. As if I needed that to be thrown into the mix of shit. Icing on the cake.
Sometimes I wanna have a fist fight with God.
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