Every time go sleep, know never wake up. anyone expect to? drop tiny, — Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies

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Every time I go to sleep, I know I may never wake up. How could anyone expect to? You drop your tiny, helpless mind into a bottomless well, crossing your fingers and hoping when you pull it out on its flimsy fishing wire it hasn't been gnawed to bones by nameless beasts below.

Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies

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