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I had a nightmare last night of a man appearing in the doorway of our bedroom ,behind derek . I woke up crying and wide awake of course. Terrified. I hate nightmares. I hate the idea that something inanimate and something that happens when I am unconscious has the power to fuck me up emotionally.
Secondly you people write too much .
Thirdly I dont feel like it right now . Everything requires too much thinking and too many words. Later I suppose.
Secondly you people write too much .
Thirdly I dont feel like it right now . Everything requires too much thinking and too many words. Later I suppose.