Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder -- 1st Person
By Daily Kos(Daily Kos) I can't sleep, can't feel. Anything. Time passes in chunks now --. A month passes for me. Like someone else's day. *. Zombies don't have rhythms;. I go wherever my trance. Takes me. Today I panic in a store,. Where danger doesn't lurk
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