It has got to be considered strange when you close your eyes, dream and wake more tired than when you went to bed the night before… maybe I’m slipping from sanity.
My dreams are linier, coherent, mentally and physically taxing. It’s like I’m living another life… it has happened before and to be honest, stopped when I told someone about the dreams, I was kind of hoping this time it would be the same… no luck yet… but then the other dreams were more scary (not monsters and stuff… real world scary) than anything else. Do you want a synopsis of them?
It will come shortly… I doubt the earlier dreams and the new ones are unrelated… and this I worry about the most.
You know where I am if you want to talk.
Let me know if you want some rosemary and white sage smudge sticks whipped up.
I still have some time, and I still have some white sage.