When are you going to get started?
I’m sleeping and don’t want to be bothered.
People are getting impatient it’s time Chris it’s time.
It’s time for me to sleep.
No. It’s time for answers.
I open my eyes.
I swear … it’s like this voice in my head … it’s like it was right there next to me, whispering in my ear.
“I’m waiting,” I say in a hoarse morning voice.
Waiting on some answers.
But I refuse to go looking for them anymore.