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I don't know what I am anymore. Stoned, depressed, maybe the flu? Or maybe way too much of all three. I have this eerie feeling of being suspended. Not like flying though. More like being baked into the middle of a slimy gelatin substance. Even when I push and pull with everything I got, I just slide back into place. I've been standing here for weeks now, or maybe months? Anyway, I feel like I've been in this place before. A bad dream revisited? Nope, I'm pretty sure I am awake.