So I guess I talk in my sleep...
I sort of knew this before, but I wish I could figure out what I do to make it do that, because no one ever really told me in the two years of Job Corps that I spoke in my sleep, but I caught myself a few times doing that since, which makes me wonder what element I need to be in or how my sleep has been all night when I do it. I wake up talking, but I can't seem to shut the hell up. And usually when I do this, I am about to fall back asleep, and whatever dream I might have been having (which I will get to in a minute) just keeps going on and on.
the dream I had last night was weird. There was an apocolyptic pox that wiped out just about everyone on the face of the planet, except for a few hundred, who where turned into vampiric type creatures, but we still ate food on occasion, depending on the sun. The dream pretty much went that after a while, the vampire type people could see ghosts, so after all these people dying, we ran into clans of ghosts, each one with a different sosciety attatched to it. Xander from Buffy, who was like one of the leaders of the vampire clan, was friendly with the ghost clans, and all of us undead got along for quite some time, but there was something about the pox that still affected the vampires. I don't remember what. I think it was that it messed with our minds, because we had some crazy shit going on, most of which I don't remember. I just know that we adopted the ways of Native Americans, except we had can openers and a lot of canned food that we took from houses at night. I was probably half awake during times, because I remember waking up still talking to Xander, asking after what we should do. Then at one point, I was asking aboutthe ways of the vampire people, as if I was from a ghost clan. After a month or two, the vampiric bodies that we were all just beginning to understand started to decay, and one night when we were out getting canned foods, the sun rose early, and all of the vampires turned to ash, leaving nothing but ghosts behind. All of the vampires became ghosts. I only learn this through a story that Xander tells another ghost clan, and I didn't even know that I was a ghost by then. After that story was when I forced myself to get the hell up.
I think the only thing that worries me is that I will have roommates if I get into Evergreen, and I don't want to have that emberessment. the occasional 'Thank you' in my sleep is fine, I guess, but to be talking like that is something else. If I can figure out how I am sleeping affects the talking, I could probably prevent it.
Erin
the dream I had last night was weird. There was an apocolyptic pox that wiped out just about everyone on the face of the planet, except for a few hundred, who where turned into vampiric type creatures, but we still ate food on occasion, depending on the sun. The dream pretty much went that after a while, the vampire type people could see ghosts, so after all these people dying, we ran into clans of ghosts, each one with a different sosciety attatched to it. Xander from Buffy, who was like one of the leaders of the vampire clan, was friendly with the ghost clans, and all of us undead got along for quite some time, but there was something about the pox that still affected the vampires. I don't remember what. I think it was that it messed with our minds, because we had some crazy shit going on, most of which I don't remember. I just know that we adopted the ways of Native Americans, except we had can openers and a lot of canned food that we took from houses at night. I was probably half awake during times, because I remember waking up still talking to Xander, asking after what we should do. Then at one point, I was asking aboutthe ways of the vampire people, as if I was from a ghost clan. After a month or two, the vampiric bodies that we were all just beginning to understand started to decay, and one night when we were out getting canned foods, the sun rose early, and all of the vampires turned to ash, leaving nothing but ghosts behind. All of the vampires became ghosts. I only learn this through a story that Xander tells another ghost clan, and I didn't even know that I was a ghost by then. After that story was when I forced myself to get the hell up.
I think the only thing that worries me is that I will have roommates if I get into Evergreen, and I don't want to have that emberessment. the occasional 'Thank you' in my sleep is fine, I guess, but to be talking like that is something else. If I can figure out how I am sleeping affects the talking, I could probably prevent it.
Erin