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i don't know what it is about my dreams they are strange i don't remember them i feel them i feel that they are horrible nightmares sins that haunt me but i don't remember anything about them i wake up out of shock but i do not fear them enough not to go back to sleep i would be sweating and turning in the night from the nightmares that have no face no symbal no rationality its very haunting i wish i could say i have sweet dreams but i don't i wish i could remember what they are about but when i have a real nightmare its to bad to even think about well off to have another faceless nightmare Raven @};-
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