http://www.dandossantos.com/gallery/illustrations/full_poison_sleep.jpg She recalled parts of her death. None of those recollections helped her understand why she died. None of them coincided with the story the ER told. And none of them made sense given that she was, in fact, alive.
Dawn Smith knew her name and knew she went by Cresta more often than she went by Dawn.
Obviously I’ll be working forward with this tomorrow. I’d hoped to get further-er today but I’ve didn’t.
Day 318
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Not Dead Yet
http://www.dandossantos.com/gallery/illustrations/full_poison_sleep.jpg
She recalled parts of her death. None of those recollections helped her understand why she died. None of them coincided with the story the ER told. And none of them made sense given that she was, in fact, alive.
Dawn Smith knew her name and knew she went by Cresta more often than she went by Dawn.
Obviously I’ll be working forward with this tomorrow. I’d hoped to get further-er today but I’ve didn’t.
Day 318