I keep dreaming and dreaming, and it's all memories. Or it was. Now there's added freakout elements which I can't stand. I don't like that I'm reliving those weeks with Amaris every time I sleep, but it's worse when I remember things I'd forgotten. Like...I found bits of wood in that hole underneath the abandoned house. The place she moved me
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At least the wood wasn't trying to eat you. I've had dreams like that. Only not wood. Hands. Not that hands have mouths. But dreams don't make sense. Um. The only thing I found really helps is not lying in bed thinking about it before you sleep, which it unhelpful. Oh and having someone there when you wake up, but you've probably already got that down.
I don't have nearly as many nightmares as I used to, though. Tasha's right in that they don't hang around forever. Not as frequently anyway. That's something.
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Dear God...I wouldn't appreciate having dreams I'm being eaten by the inedible things I'm desperately trying to eat, no... You poor thing. Though I have to say, I'm usually not thinking about it when I go to sleep. Usually I'm thinking "MmmmSpectre" because...well..because of all the sex. And then I sleep and there it is. But when I wake up, you're right. He's there. And that is worth a hell of a lot.
Thank you, Stephie. So much. Would you like to go running again?
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