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[At least once a week, since dying, Eve had experienced a certain dream - she was outside, wearing a long white dress with her hair down loose, following the orders of a disembodied voice. It led her out into the woods where there was a shallow grave waiting for her. She would get in, lay down, and someone would cover her with dirt ignoring the fact that she was still awake and breathing. Her eyes would be closed, but after a few moments she would open them, waiting. Soon, she would feel it; the cool slimy sensation of worms, spiders, and maggots crawling along her skin. Her fingers would grasp at the ground as she found herself struck by a paralyzing fear, unable to move. She would wake up in a cold sweat, mouth frozen open in a silent scream.
The first time it happened she couldn't bring herself to say or do anything, and stayed in bed. The second time she tried to pretend nothing was wrong. Each month it got stronger, more visceral and realistic. This time, she knew she had to say something...]
I've discovered the offerings showing on television in the early morning are not exactly educational, but watching infomercials is probably safer than going for a walk when one cannot sleep.
[Filter: Gabriel and Michael]
I called out of work today. I had a nightmare, it was really bad, and one I've had before. I think... they're getting worse.
The first time it happened she couldn't bring herself to say or do anything, and stayed in bed. The second time she tried to pretend nothing was wrong. Each month it got stronger, more visceral and realistic. This time, she knew she had to say something...]
I've discovered the offerings showing on television in the early morning are not exactly educational, but watching infomercials is probably safer than going for a walk when one cannot sleep.
[Filter: Gabriel and Michael]
I called out of work today. I had a nightmare, it was really bad, and one I've had before. I think... they're getting worse.