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I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead
Read more: I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead9. Lust I slammed the transom shut against that voice, bumped along the ceiling, refusing to look down. I would never go back. My energy powered me up, and up, and up. I’d escaped! As if rejecting such a dangerous thought the ceiling became the floor; spinning round to right me; crouching on the splintery…
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I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead
Read more: I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead8. Deceit Well, there went Chase’s credibility. We piled up at the inner door like fire victims outside a mislabeled “Exit”. I could feel what the others were thinking. They suspected Chase of holding the sides of the doorway to prevent them from escaping; I knew he was clinging for dear life; to keep himself…
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I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead
Read more: I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead7. Avarice We six students sat looking at each other in a small, windowless room whose moisture and heat ratio was visibly rising. Steam poured off our clothes like smoke and “makeup melt” was becoming a distinct and worrisome possibility. Outside drizzled the global warming version ofwinter; a cold and sooty rain. It was the…
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I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead
Read more: I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead6. Microsleeping The “student health center” turned out to be a once-charming Victorian house surmounted by a widow’s walk and a cupola, a building whose whimsical architecture failed to destigmatize its obvious purpose. It sat alone like a spider at the center of a web of ramps and walkways, so if you were headed down…
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I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead
Read more: I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead5. Limbo Everyone was strangely uncooperative. Aleksa refused the sheet I wanted to hang in our window and promised to order curtains that matched the bedspreads; while campus security gave me a card with a series of phone numbers to call in case Bex threatened me. Seeing him hanging around was not enough. They also…
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I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead
Read more: I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead4. Telephoto Those days were busy, settling in. Dr. Corso had left me a lot of reading about psychology in general and out-of-body travel in particular. I had an “advisor” appointment with him and was supposed to make another for an “exam”. I didn’t like any of the psychology books – they utterly failed to…
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I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead
Read more: I’ll Sleep When You’re Dead3. STALKER Fairytales are for kids. I thought I already knew that but it seems I could use a refresher course. The buildings depicted on the Cadensis brochure did exist but I would not be resident in any of them. Instead I was introduced to an ugly eight-story concrete box where I was assigned a…