Aiyi! I know that sensation. Horrid daymares from which you can't look away.
A bit like the sensation of watching him slip and face-plant on the sidewalk. Everything's in slow motion except the picture in your brain, and your arms move like molasses and it's just too late. The daymares are like that.
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Date: 2005-06-15 04:27 pm (UTC)A bit like the sensation of watching him slip and face-plant on the sidewalk. Everything's in slow motion except the picture in your brain, and your arms move like molasses and it's just too late. The daymares are like that.