i fell asleep with my back to the ceiling
and then this weird feeling
of not breathing
came over me
all i could smell was my pillow case
i could not move my face
my brain was awake, screaming
telling me to turn my head
i could have sworn i was dead
but once i found a small space
of air
i took it in
and i woke up
and i decided
i never want to try that again
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Wasuremono
RandomWASUREMONO 忘れ物 (n) Japanese >> forgotten or lost things; an item left behind on a train or forgotten at home << ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ One-shots, bonus chapters, poems? and hopefully where my writing improves lmao.
