I was determined to remember... but I forgot

Jan 30, 2006 08:47

Sometime in the middle of the night:

*poke* *poke* Frank, wake up!

What's wrong?

You were screaming.

Oh! I'm sorry!

I was dreaming about some horrible thing I can't remember. There was some child (who was Ben) who would not let me go somehow. In the dream I was screaming and screaming... and I guess in real life, too. The dream was about my anxiety over us not having told Ben we're leaving.

dreams, ben

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