- [ ] Set timer for 20 minutes - [x] Start writing Rolling over from her snoring, he enveloped her mid-section; warm, full, and real. This section of body had created life, had given and tasted pleasure, had laughed, and had shaken with fear and hiccuped while weeping. They had experienced a real life, a full life, a connected life. The heart thumps, the lungs heave, the head snores. Does she still feel what he feels?