Waking up from a terrible nightmare with all sweat is my normal setting, but last night's dream was different from my other nightmares. Yeah, I do get some, but that was few months ago, after my Dad died.
My nightmare is pretty weird and terrifying. Weird because of how come a woman strangle a man and lift it with her one hand. That man in tux strangely looking at me and saying something, the fast movement of him and my hand on his, knowing the distance of us when I first saw him.
How come on that dream am not surprised with their moves? As a normal person, I shouldn't have act calm there. Sure, I am calm enough, because I did not scream and run for my life as I saw thousands of dead, like a normal person would- should react.
How come I'd go there, that tunnel? Why on earth I had go there?
Oh. What's with my life? This is crazy.
I leaned my back at the wall, staring at the bright light of the fluorescent.
Mountains of bodies came to view as I close my eyes, I can't help to picture it. Standing at the mouth of that tunnel and seeing bodies lying down, lifeless, I can't erase.
I heaved a sigh, open my eyes exactly to Draven's worried face. Knitted my brows with the smell I breathe in. Malansa? And a hint of Lavander. Weird.
BINABASA MO ANG
YSA - Yourself Awakening
Random"I wipe my tears streaming down my face made by the sudden feelings. Mixed emotions for my life. Regrets, hopes, fears and disapointments. I don't think I've spent my life like the way I really wanted, and now someone wants to take it." -YSA My firs...
