That time between shut-eye and dozing off, thoughts often flow in my mind in parallel streams - some (if not most) of these thoughts were perfectly strung. Like train lines on multiple tracks, whooshing side by side. By the time I realize how awesome a thought was, in matter of seconds it goes from completely lucid to dull - I panic a little at this point trying to scoop the crumbs of that thought. But then, what’s left is just semblance of the original, no longer as riveting. Sakit sa ulo.