These dreams. You know. I've talked about them in past entries. They're always quite memorable. They don't leave me be but haunt me throughout the days, nights... in far too many waking moments. They arrive, unbidden, though I do admit to having contemplated the why's and wherefore's of their appearance. Especially now. Maybe
because of now. Not one damn answer as to why....
Dwelling on these dreams isn't a 'thing' with me, and most of the time it's just this haunting feeling I get... that eventually eases as the day, or days, go on. The intensity of their message(s) increases with each subsequent dream, and I just don't know what to think about them. It's just freaking weird.
Dear subconscious....
SHUT UP!
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