Newcomer / Pipe Dreamer / Wearer of Mask(s)
An Unexpected Dawn
I Kytyra woke from too little sleep, smacking into silence the alarm blaring its final snoozed wail. Reedy echoes of not-so-distant snores and a cacophony of myriad other bothersome sounds had kept the night from providing any significant restoration. The familiar reentry into alertness brought with it the dull, quotidian dread of another day here.