Wild - and true.


1. Real Dreams

It was a dream, wasn't it? He was hitting me continuously, he was standing over me, and hitting. But that was a dream, right? So why did it hurt so much, as if it were all real?

I knew I was crying, while dreaming that is. But do tears know when to come and when not? They have their weird habits of hiding behind the curtains when they're needed and well up and break your brave front whenever you want to stand strong! They're tears, they're weird.

I will sleep probably. I must sleep. But....?

Gosh I am imagining too much stuff. Not good, not good.

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