I drove home in the dark and decided to make the most of my migraine.
I marvelled at the way objects disappeared, reappeared and rearranged themselves around me every few seconds. I made note of the lightning flashing at the edge of my vision, the silent aurora borealis burning across the sky and visible only to me. A light show, a kaleidoscope, a galaxy of swirling fires.
And a storm is assaulting my house. I'm safe, but I feel threatened. I won't be sleeping tonight.
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