

DESK Just write. The fingers tap the keys as I sit and stare into the blackness with white letters blazing at me... I'm completely aware of my current surroundings and the noises I can hear that tend to waft in and out of my processes as I calculate which ones I want to hear or which ones are louder. The fan from the computer, the fan that spins around and around, spinning so fast I can't stop it unless I switch off the PC. Sometimes, it makes a high pitched vibration that enters my head and causes me to deal a heavy blow to the lid of the unit. This unit that I've had for so long and that gives precious leisure time at its expense and not mine buDESK by ~lifeacronycal
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