Sleep, by Bakaness

"When you're an insomniac, you're never really asleep, and never really awake… the world turns unreal, it loses the power to move you… it's just a copy… of a copy… of a copy… of a copy… of a copy." Fight Club (paraphrased… gomen…)

Lack of sleep does funny things to a guy, you know? First, you're just tired… but that's easy enough to handle. Then you get muddle-headed, and you alternate between hyperness and lethargy… treatable by caffeine and sugar in high enough quantities. It's when the world turns grey, and starts shrinking to a narrow circle, you know it's bad. After that, you start seeing things… think that aren't there… sometimes it's pretty obvious, like that time I saw those mobile suits turn into pastel rabbits… that was freaky.

But sometimes you see things that aren't as obvious… but just as impossible. Like that one time I thought I saw Wu-man kiss a picture of Zechs in the newspaper… that was weird. Or that time I thought I saw Quatre riding on a lion… with Trowa standing nearby, watching and smiling, with his hair slicked OUT of his face… now THAT was weird… And then a few days ago… I saw the strangest hallucination… Heero leave his laptop on and unattended… with a file open… that wasn't a mission report. I went over and read it… it looked like a diary entry. And it was about me… now THAT freaked me out… so I decided that I REALLY needed some sleep, nightmares or no. I tried to sleep… but all I could do was lie there and think about what I thought I had seen… "I'm only happy when he's near… I want to touch him… to feel his hair… I think I love him." My mind whirled all night. Not surprisingly, no sleep for me.