Waking up from a nap, I felt refreshed. The sunlight outside was streaming in at an angle, like a layer of fine gold dust on the desk, and the air carried a hint of the unique tranquility of the afternoon. After turning off the alarm, I lingered in bed for a few minutes, and when I came to my senses, I realized I had dreamt of teaching a cat to use the keyboard. It typed pretty quickly but always loved to hit the space bar with its paws, leaving the document filled with blank lines.
After waking up from my nap, I simply decided not to sleep anymore. I brewed a cup of tea, scrolled through some
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