Well, at least I know it's not self-torture.
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.
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.