Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night dreaming about my
hometown, being all empty and attacked by vampires, including my
parents and sister. I'm all alone, everything is gray and windy and
I'm waiting for the night to come and to face my very childish, unexplainable
but very persistent fear.
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
London, Ontario, F 31
Labels:
anxiety,
fear,
night,
nightmares,
sleep,
sleeplessness,
stress,
vampires,
wake
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