The madness of insomnia.
The madnes of the cracks in the bedroom ceiling staring down at you.
The madness of the neighobr's BRIGHT back porch light illuminating the night, and your house. The madness of her inability to turn it OFF!
The madness, in general, of neighbors.
The madness of the pulse thumping in my ears as I cram the ear plugs into them to drown out the madness of the noise from the heat pump next door.
The madness of the dream that finally came.