Writings of my dreams.
weird, quirky, and sometimes truely upsetting.
DISCLAIMER: some of my dreams, when written-post, have been edited to make a more smooth understanding.
I stare at a small river with dark water, not far away from the place where I'm currently laying. Ugh, I wouldn't drink that in my worst nightmares...
I realise this thought is ironic, because I am in fact in a nightmare. But this nightmare is real. It's everything except a dream.