No. Please. Not this kind of dream again.
I loathe the lingering feelings I have when I finally awake from one, visions of the terrors engraved into my mind...
Ghosts follow me around a cemetery, their shrill howls swirling around me like the wind.
Hurrying, I dodge between gravestones,
Trying to avoid falling into the deep graves around me.
My foot suddenly gets caught by a knotted root and I trip and descend down into
An endless grave, dirt and leaves falling along with me.
Right before I plunge deeper into the dark abyss below me, I'm able to
Escape the dream- relief washes over me, as I'm safe and snug in bed.


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