May 26, 2020 • 12.09
My dreams fly in a blur... In and out of reality and onto this long trail of complete misery.
I don't remember many of them, but what I do remember, I will never forget. As embedded as it is in my mind now, there's no chance its hook will come out easily.
One second I'm screaming. Screaming so loudly. So loudly and so terrifyingly that the birds fly away in the clouds of my nightmares... and the next second, I'm awake.
Confused... or rather terrified. I'm awoken from a movie from a night of terror and torture, yet I can't quite put my finger on what it was about. It's just swimming in a corner of my brain where things never quite disappear.
Yet, at other times in my crazy, upside down world... I find my fears of the night stalking me. Following me and perching on my shoulder, waiting to sink its teeth into my heart the second my mind realizes it's there.
It's a constant battle.
One that never slows but never goes away. A fight between my morality and my imagination, from the moment I wake up engaged by fear to the second I fall asleep unconscious.
YOU ARE READING
Forever and Ever
RandomAs life rolls on, it feels like I'm the one being run over... Me being run over WITH life... of course While this isn't a story of any sort about a typical boy and girl who witness the miracle of love by any of the usual standards, it's a present...
