so once upon a time alison starr fischer was born
and somewhere between then and consciousness
she developed this horrid habit of sleeplessness.
despite diligent efforts to rid herself of such
debilitating and aggravating circumstances, the
problem persisted for years on end, never ceasing
to claim empty nights and disturbing hours. So alison,
futiley attempting to sleep, often resorts to the interweb.
thankyou for reading that profoundly pointless confession.
if you would like to read the conclusion:
and so alison continues to wait until the daylight hours,
restless and hungry.
