I want this.
I want this.
I need this.
reminds me of a dream i once i had a long time ago.
…which got me thinking about other dreams that i’ve had in the past that i can still remember.
ie: i’m dreaming that i’m laying in my bed, under my covers… everything is fine, but slowly i begin to feel uneasy… as this worsens, my bedroom door starts to open. i’m staring at the door. watching it open up. feeling more and more uneasy. there are no sounds. no colors.
as the door opens, i see a a figure on the ground crawling into my room. as the figure enters my room, i realize that it is myself on the ground. i try to jump out of my bed and help myself, but i can’t…
i can’t move. i am so scared and it all feels so real. i just watch myself on the ground in my doorway trying to crawl and reach for me.
there is nothing i can do… i just lay there scared to death.
i wake up.
i really wish i didn’t remember my dreams
