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It's been 2 days since Desmond died in his dream and I still can't get the image out of my head. I have to keep reminding myself that no matter what I will continue to live on Desmond's life as him just as he would want me to. I haven't talked to Jess or Sarah ever since then but tomorrow will be Monday which means that I'll see them and hopefully be able to talk to them about all this. (I began to get drowsy at around 10:28, but it didn't take me long to drift to sleep after that; once I was asleep I wasn't to sure that I was in my dream world that I've been going into.)

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