I have always believed that reality is the best horror story.
I am siii. This is my daily routine. In fact, it should be classified as an essay, but I shamelessly say that this is a "novel" with an all-purpose direction.
The only novel element in the whole novel that can be called super-everyday is probably things like "dreams".
Ah, as soon as I said it, I felt like procrastination was coming back again. Speaking of which, have you ever stopped procrastinating?