I CAN'T SLEEP
I CAN'T SLEEP. IT'S 3:49 A.M. I SLEPT, FOR A WHILE. THERE'S MUCUS, DRIPPING, FROM A ROBOT NOSE THAT'S EN CLOAK, OVERLAPPING MY NOSE. THE INSURGENTS, FROM PRATT & WHITNEY, WANTED TO CREATE A RUNNY NOSE AND SORE THROAT. THE U.S. ARMY KEEPS MOVING THE ROBOT, OFF OF ME, SO THAT IT DOESN'T EXACTLY LINE UP, WITH MY NOSE.
THEY URINATED IN MY UNDERWEAR, DRIPPING, LAST NIGHT, WHILE MY BLADDER WAS EMPTY, FOR A COUPLE OF HOURS.
I WENT TO AN A.A. MEETING, LAST NIGHT. IT WAS NICE TO BE BACK. I READ, ALOUD, "HI, MY NAME IS JENNY, AND I'M AN ALCOHOLIC. I JUST TURNED 47. I DECIDED THAT I WAS POWERLESS OVER DRINKING, WHEN I WAS 23 YEARS OLD, AND IN COLLEGE. I'VE HAD SOME MISHAPS, ALONG THE WAY, WHEN I THOUGHT THAT I COULD MANAGE MY DRINKING.
I JUST MOVED BACK TO PORTLAND. I'M A TRAUMA SURVIVOR. I'VE BEEN DIVORCED FOR 9 YEARS, AND AM STILL TRYING TO GET AWAY FROM MY EX-WIFE AND HER AIR FORCE SQUAD. I'M NOT KIDDING. THEY HUMAN TRAFFICKED ME. THEY WON'T LET MY FAMILY AND LOVED ONES CONTACT ME.
I'M AN ARMY CIVILIAN SINCE PREGNANCY. I NEVER ENLISTED. THEY'VE REALLY OVER POWERED ME AND VIOLATED MY RIGHTS.
I'M LIVING IN A HOMELESS SHELTER, NEARBY I WANT TO LIVE FREE FROM ALCOHOL. THAT'S WHY I'M HERE."
SAM IS STILL HELD, BEHIND. HE ALMOST REACHED ME, ON MONDAY, BUT AS FORWARD AS HE COULD MOVE, WAS ON ANOTHER PLANE, FROM ME. WE'RE SICK AND TIRES, OF THEIR CRUEL GAME.
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