don’t make me go wumbo ([personal profile] grice) wrote in [community profile] logsville 2021-02-16 08:14 pm (UTC)

The sounds.

[ if he was correct, the distant bell would ring to signal the end of some period, the start or end of the day. which one it was, he couldn’t keep count. whenever he fell asleep or woke up again, his sense of time would go completely scrambled, but at least . . . if it’s ringing, it’s not nighttime. ]

I went to school at night, the day before we woke up here and there were things in the rooms, they didn’t belong— [ his head sags though, as does his grip on the bars. ] I didn’t have time to tell Mister Erwin.

[ there seems to be a lot to unpack, though. ]

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