Once on a time, at Arkham Sanitarium, you lay in mattress restless and unable to slumber for what appeared like fifty-seven minutes and twenty a few seconds. Twenty four. Twenty 5. Twenty 6. Twenty sev- very well, you get the photograph. The ticking of the clock on your nightstand was a constant reminder of every single painful second that you remained awake as you lay there staring at the black void driving your eyelids. Sometimes it felt like you were staring into place, or even into the dim, unexplored recesses of your brain. You tried using focusing on your respiration,
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