Brain Cloud 2.0 3/3/2021

 Remember the brain cloud?

Well, it turned into rot. I'm incapable of thinking and processing at the moment. It feels heavy, like someone dropped a brick up there, and now it's taking up too much space. Mentally drained. I need to shower for my brain, a scorching shower.

All productivity has halted. I knocked out a thirteen-page horror script last week, but that was the last time I did anything. That part of my brain that was on writing every day to meet word count deadlines is now off. I didn't turn it off, though; it just short-circuited. I'm trying to jump it, but nothing is happening so far.

I'm scared if I'm honest. Everything seems grim and very present. And what I mean by that is usually, I plan what I need to do and how I can accomplish my goals faster. Now, I can't see anything past the minute. 

It became dark where I was again, and my eyes couldn't adjust. Help.