As written before, 
       I dreaded the worst.     aster*isk
As I peer in on 
       my way back to this solitude,
       all is well.  Casually casual.
"Goose" bumps flourish my
       system, giving me a feeling
       of, "huh?"
       It's not a bad sensation.
       it's just there.

Overcome with joy, because.....

He came into the room, and spoke with me about normal events that recently happened. It's not that he explained these events, but rather that I didn't die within myself. Check back one page. The second time I looked. when in reality that never happened, it was based on events that have happened before. Under normal circumstances it would have displayed something terrible which would have stayed terrible until the asterisk. At that time it would have taken a surprising turn. As said above, all was well. Then he came in and spoke and it was a total turn . . . that's a night's reflection.

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The Night's First
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