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Her life was nothing more than a re-run of nightmares and not-so subtle pangs of panic. 

She dreamt that everything went up shit creek, that places that should have been wonderful weren't, and objects that should have been beautiful were more wrong than real. 

So she banged her head with the flat palm of her hand.

Which helped not a bit.  Just as she knew it wouldn't. 

When her hair naturally curls it makes her feel whimsical.