Monday, 24 October 2016

Dream deplaned

Dreams silly dreams.

Dressed to the nines in complete bridal wear and my teeth were breaking away, painfully ever so. I'm talking to people and I can feel my tooth shaking at it's foundations and slowly leaving my gums.
Horrifying. Wretched. I woke up ever so shaken, and felt my canine that was in fact brutally hurting and trembling. I put a finger on it to realize that it was actually shaking. Oh god! I screamed, I must have for that when I actually woke up.
I inceptioned myself in dreams.

How horrible these dreams of breaking teeth. Gah.
Then one dream where I was alone opposed by a whole lot of people, where I wrenched my frustration out by wringing children's necks and splattering old people heads against the wall.
I actually killed an elderly couple by bashing their heads against each other, and strangled a little girl of five. Wtf?? I had this dream, this very morning and woke up shocked at myself and wondering how did this dream even begin in the first place. I must have been under some pressure to do something so abominable.

This dream occurred during my second sleep installment, you know the one where I sleep after having woken up early to fix breakfast and pack lunch and peering out into the still dingy morning wonder is it's a good idea to be awake so early when I can be up with sunshine by my side. Yeah, so that short one hour sleep, that I believe richly invigorates me also burdens me with a mess of broken dreams mostly unpleasant.not an every day occurrence, but when it happens it's a real mess.

Say one thing about me, say I have shitty dreams.

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