Phoebe

This morning i discovered two bruises. The one on my left wrist was from my blade tip puncture. Wasn't expecting one, but oh well, must've gone deep. A first for everything.

The one on the ball of my right fist i couldn't account for. The swell was the size of a pinto bean.

I racked my brain. Were my neighbors noisy? I don't think so. I don't recall pounding on the wall. But i was incessantly pounding on something... What was it?

Ah... yes. It was my head.