Jul 11, 2008 08:36
Got to bed too late. Couldn't sleep. Then I heard a scream from Sebastian's room just before midnight.
"I'm coming!" I shouted, and ran to his room. He wasn't throwing up, fortunately. He was terrified, though. He told me he was having a nightmare, or a nightmare was going to come to him in eight or eighty-five seconds.
Teri woke up around then. She stayed with him while I got him a fresh glass of water (that usually helps with nightmares).
I'm so fucking tired.
angst,
sebastian