Fang of Control – chapter 6
– My trip home from North Carolina took much longer than expected. Due to my hibernation urge, it was a major struggle to keep myself awake. I barely made it 300 miles to Knoxville, Tennessee and needed to get a hotel room. I’d learned my lesson earlier and paid for a week in advance, just in case I had another long sleep. It was a wise move, since I woke up four days later. I ate an absurd amount as usual, another whole fried chicken and half a ham. I was too tired to drive anywhere and paid for a second week. I had a amazingly lifelike dream. The first portion of my nocturnal imaginings were wonderful. I smelled the most delicious scent I could even imagine. Instead of steaks cooked medium rare or even …