Daydreams and Nightmares

Daydreams and Nightmares

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You remember those days of your youth, basking in the sunshine of the midday sun, eating watermelon and letting the juice trickle down your chin. Then laying on your back gazing into the sky with squinted lids. Drifting off hazily into a daydream,or is it? You remember those nights you couldn't quite get to sleep, tossing to and fro under the covers to try to find that one magical position so you can take the express to dreamland. Only once you arrive, everything is not as it should be. Your in cold sweats dreaming of things that only come out after dark. Yet these things have teeth and bite. Vampires? No, Creepy Crawly things, maybe, a nightmare or a hallucinaton, well you'll have to decide for yourself, Finally I would ask you to consider are the Daydreams and Nightmares separate, or are they now intertwined? Come along and find out, IF you dare,
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