Free Write 2

I woke this morning, my head still feeling like a balloon about to pop from my current cold. It’s strange, but when I’m sick, my smell is gone, my hearing is like washed out stereo, and my vision: illuminated. Eventually I went down the street to grab a breakfast burrito and the cars that passed me did so frame by frame, like a film in slow motion, no noise really, no smell of exhaust, just the passing of cars in remote timeless frame.

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