Thinking Windows closed. Blinds drawn. The cat dreaming. The air warm. Two out of five bulbs working. The clock ticking. The fridge rumbling. My breathing normal. My stomach quiet. My mind working. My mind working fast, hard, long. Processing every movement, sound, word. Over thinking. Forever wondering; what if? Perhaps? Maybe? If so? My mind not giving up, not sleeping. Working. Plotting. Imagining. Never forgetting.