Me: โIโm going to take advice from Poe, and shall bury my head and soul in the absolute absence of light that is my bedroom much like my soul. Me and my deafening desolation of sound that is my pillow. Just us, alone so that in that darkness this migraine is ripped from me for good.โ
Venera: (first, she sat on my head until I asked her to move. This is better.)๐



