Musings, Poetry Nocturnal terrors 08/20/201708/16/2017by stickysituation I wake up. I think about the nightmares that abused my mind while asleep. I forget the horrors that haunted me in my slumber until my eyes grow heavy with fatigue, lids being forcefully closed and I thrust into an unknown world, monsters crawling out to greet me, commencing the nightly cycle in which I find myself trapped. Share with:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I’m sorry to hear that. I myself am currently in a vicious cycle of nightmares – it helps to write about them. LikeLike Reply
Please continue doing it writing truly heals the soul. Hope those nightmares dissipate soon LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Sticky Situation 
I have felt this way before, not a fun experience at all.
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I’m sorry to hear that. I myself am currently in a vicious cycle of nightmares – it helps to write about them.
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Please continue doing it writing truly heals the soul. Hope those nightmares dissipate soon
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