I work at a float center; people come in, float, chat, and leave. There’s rarely been a situation in which my heart strings have been pulled. 539 more words
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The outside world is noisy. I have waited years for this silence.
I have been anxiously waiting for access to an isolation tank (float tank) but the only one I could find was across town through always horrendous traffic – either around the DC Beltway or through the city. 1,471 more words
By Caitlin Lally / Alestle Lifestyles Editor
Originally published Jan. 21, 2016
An ominous blue glow radiated enticingly from the room as the smell of salt hung heavily in the air. 1,790 more words