on sleepless roads the sleepless go...

Mar 01, 2004 07:17

last night we were on the sibject of phobias. Came my turn I didn't have an answer. I was like "there's gotta be something, maybe I just haven't come across it yet". Well...I think I figured it out.

It was 3 in the morning. I had to be up by 5am to take Kate to the airport. So kinda stuck in between sleep and not-sleep. I had a dream. i remember that much. Something about an old house by a pond...? Anyway...I wake up and I can't breathe. I open my eyes half way and see someone standing over me, reaching into my back pocket for my wallet. I was like...what the fuck?! these room mates are ridiculous! So I kind of just push them away. I feel something like a hand grasping my neck. I begin to gag. My eyes open all the way and there is nobody there. But why is this hand choking me and why can't I move?

Turns out, I was still probably dreaming...with my eyes open. My nightmares can take control of my real world?! Well FUCK YOU, dream fairy. I'm going to take a nap before class now. And If I see you try anything funny, I'm kicking your derriere from here to over there.

I don't know if that had anything to do with phobias, but isn't the word "phobia" just a fancy suffix for "crazy"..?
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