"Not so much, huh?" she said, quietly, finding a stick on the ground and poking the ground with it. "Yeah, I get that."
It was a whole raft of factors. Getting used to a bed, for one thing. She'd thought it would've just been easy, been a relief, like, finally, but it'd turned out weird as hell. Then there were the dreams. She hadn't had so many while things had been happening, but now it was quiet it was like her brain had decided to maintain an even level of terror by throwing stuff at her in the night. It was bullshit.
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Date: 2014-04-15 09:29 am (UTC)It was a whole raft of factors. Getting used to a bed, for one thing. She'd thought it would've just been easy, been a relief, like, finally, but it'd turned out weird as hell. Then there were the dreams. She hadn't had so many while things had been happening, but now it was quiet it was like her brain had decided to maintain an even level of terror by throwing stuff at her in the night. It was bullshit.