Absent Mind

Getting real sick of feeling like a shell. Not empty, exactly: all my parts are still here, still have weight and feeling and motion and thought. It’s just that I’ve gone missing.

When the lights are on, but nobody’s home, is there a word for how the home feels?

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  1. Empty glass with many thoughts. When no one around

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  2. ME FROM THE FUTURE: Yes, actually! The word is “depressed.”

    It’s depression.

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