Reality and stories

I’m tired.  Probably in more ways than one, but I’m too tired to think about it.  I’m not sleepy though, it’s not that kind of tired.  I just think that some days I’m losing my mind.  But it’s not that kind of stressed out madness or fury bent craze.  It’s more just a calm acceptance of the situation as it is and what it is slowly doing to me.  I really can’t explain how I feel about everything going on.  Thoughts flow between story ideas to points where it is hard to tell the difference between the two.  Maybe I’ll wake up one day and one story or another will come true.  Well, until that day, I’ll be waiting.

-Damien