My first dream was scary.
While I remember the 2nd dream, I was hugging someone and they were hugging me and it felt really good.
Hard to remember the 1st one now, but I woke up to go to the bathroom.
Ah, yes, a car woke me up as it roared by.
So, I felt the hug because of my sheets. When I lie in bed, I feel kinda like that, like a person is touching me. Usually, I have to think of a real person, and then for a long time it sorta fuels me. I try not to, but I usually end up doing that now. I remember a time when it wasn't like that. It started, I think, after I was in college or thought my life turned into like an experiment...
Speaking of which, having your life be like an experiment is kinda weird. I hope there are other people like me in the same experiment.
Time for breatkfast. :)
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