Jun 25, 2013 13:31
So the monster haunting my dreams isn't my monster, after all.
It's coming into my head from outside. Not just my head, actually. It's sneaking and moving from dream to dream. I met the blue girl from Ezla yesterday when she came crawling into my dream all bloodied up, trying to escape it.
I can only remember bits and pieces - guess that's fucking typical, for a dream - but I think I found a solution, for now. Until I can keep the motherfucker out.
Raluna, are you dreaming of a monster with long fingers, and eyes that are sewn shut?
If you are I think we need to talk. I don't like that any more than you do, but I'm trying to help.
ramirez