PhotoI wasn't entirely sure when I'd left the warmth of my bed, nor did I have any memory of getting dressed and going outside. But when I awoke under a tree in our garden, light filtering through the branches in a momentarily surreal assault on my eyes, I knew I'd been sleepwalking again.
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the_sexy_quinn) wrote2008-05-12 10:42 am
