July 2011
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Sleep normally eludes me for hours.
It dances between my fingertips, waiting for me to grab hold. Like the sand one so desperately tries to grasp, it evades me if I grab too soon. It leaves me in a flash and leaves frustration in its wake.
This night was different somehow. It might have been the fact I wrestled around with my younger brother, or I was arguing with the older one, Kyle. Probably both,...