I awaken from Death's Miniature embrace somewhat refreshed. My soul aches still but seeing another piece of the dream realm is somewhat settling to my mind.
A beach. Watching horseshoe crabs spawning, other seaside related things. A piece of a dream I have a hard time focusing on. I suspect something is suppressing these conjured facsimiles. In which case I could only wonder what the hell I'm so afraid of delving into.
We don't put up walls for no reason. The fact that I can feel a mental barrier within my own psyche could relegate something... no?
Ah well I've got shit to do still. My night's only just begun. HOT SHOWER HO!
No comments:
Post a Comment