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My gray apartment into a paradise of realized dreams. But what would it look like exactly? I had no idea.

I knew the sleep was having an effect: I was growing less and less attached to life. If I kept going, I thought, I’d disappear completely, then reappear in some new form. This was my hope. This was the dream.

“Out of curiosity, what are you on?” she wanted to know. “I’ve just been really tired.”