Dare to Daydream

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I’m in a daydreaming kind of mood.

Because today I’ll be surviving on 3 hours sleep.

There is something that vibrates through the walls of my house at night.  

It’s driving me insane.  

I keep thinking it’s a broken boiler. But boiler in my house was serviced last week and my neighbours assure me that their boiler doesn’t seem to have any issues.  

It’s like there is something  vibrating deep underground.  Right under my house.

I feel like I’m losing my marbles because nobody else can hear it or feel the vibrations I’m feeling.  Could I be losing the plot?  Is it all in my head?  Well, whatever it is, it’s like Chinese torture.  

At 4am watching the minutes tick over so slowly, I ponder over what could be causing the vibrations, what if it’s something to do with the water…