Rick (medlir) wrote,

Baby, don't fear the Reaper.

Strange case of deja-vu.

I was just writing whatever words came to mind yesterday while I sat at a table looking into space. I filled about two-thirds of a page when I decided to stretch. I turned all the way around and saw some cookbooks behind me, turned around the other way, saw the shelf in front of me, looked down at the page I was writing on and the words and how full the page was and it all clicked...

I sat there blankly for a few minutes processing it all and replaying it trying to glean every bit of information from it as I could, recall as much as possible.

It gave me chills.
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