Sleepy Shadows

Posted On Oct 27 2005 by

By Thursday, I’m really hating the 4am routine. I sit here at my desk and drift toward the edge of sleep, pull myself back, and keep my fingers dancing over the keyboard in the hope of getting some actual work done. I mean the job I get paid for, not the writing. Unusual things happen when I get into that state of mind, though. Thoughts and images that you’d normally keep safely tucked away peek out around the edge of the door. You see things differently when you can barely see at all. Today I started thinking (passive verb alert) …