Okay, maybe this isn’t cool. I’ve lost my lunches. I’ve lost my time before work. I’ve lost my time after work. I’m having to sit on the can at the end of the day to read five pages in silence. Please, for the love of sanity, give me some GODDAMN TIME TO MYSELF.

I’m going to scream. This was supposed to make things better. Instead, thusfar, they’re infinitely worse.

Target: 1000 words
Written: 398 words, novella: The Mungk