Late Night Ramblings of an Overactive Brain

Married Woman Kills in her Sleep

Terrified she tell her husband, who promises not to tattle and to find a cure
He's a scientist
They live in a small house in the country with lots of trees with an agile a plumpy
Cat who always carries a small pair of scissors . It's the husbands cat.

This goes for day week months, and eventually to woman tries to not sleep for a whole month, being somewhat successful.

She woke up her husband one day and convinced him to go out to the shed to work, and at the mention of pie and excitedly goes out to work.
The woman decided to take a nap while he worked, feeling it was safe since her husband was awake and it was daytime, and the sleep
Killing had previously only
Happened at night.

However, she was wrong.

While sleeping, her body knew there was a person just on the other side of the window she was sleeping next to.

She grabbed a large knife and walked down the six stairs from the back door into the yard.

She called out to her husband, and tried to lure him into a hug. The cat followed with its scissors.

The cat jumped onto the woman's shoulder, waking her up before she could tempt her husband farther. Seeing the knife and her husband I trot of her, she broke down sobbing.

Her husband comforts her, saying he was fine and they would find a cure.
(In my dream she ends up accidentally stabbing the cat with its scissors by the gate, and she uses the scissors to try and cut down a smaller plant to make a grave, but when she pulls on it the whole plant is easily uprooted and makes a hole more than large enough for the cat. As if this is where he was meant to be buried)

Sarcasticly she asked, "and how are we meant to find a cure if we don't know what's wrong with me?! A sleep study?!"

The wife was then quarantined to the guest room of the house whenever she slept, and her husband worked twice as hard to find a cure.