I’m getting electrocuted with my headphones on every time a song comes in my brain doesn’t like the note of.
My phone is giving me surges in my hand and my son came in asking what day it was.
When I told him Thursday the 22nd he said “but you said it was Sunday the 18th when I woke up this morning”.
He’d only been awake 20mins.
My students are all dreaming about each other and none of them have met.
Something is building. I can feel it and stuff is going missing again.
Something big is charging up and my top students and I feel it.
It’s like I’m waiting for an explosion and this is the count down after the detonator has been pushed.