the floor

There’s a point I can reach where all I want to do is lie on the floor and integrate. It feels good to know you’ve been fully beaten and it’s just time to accept that and lay there.

Honestly, I don’t know why I do it sooner. It always feels better.

Radical acceptance, I guess.

Target: 800 words
Written: 866 words, novella: The Mungk

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