Sunday, August 26, 2012

Mister Sandman Bring Me a Dream

Another follower?
Hi Lucia Cat.
Maybe we're secretly related.

Sorry, that wasn't funny, was it?

So I got a dream catcher.
It seemed to help.
The real proof that it worked was when I had to go a week without it.
Had to sleep in the basement while family visited.
Had horrible dreams.
Our mutual tall friend and his buddy the Rake featured heavily.
The dreams stopped when I got my dream catcher back.
I take that to mean that they really are just dreams.
Since I don't think a dream catcher would keep away the bad things away.
Just the bad dreams.

So yeah.
Nothing really new.

Except I'm back at school now.
In the city.
Away from forests and trees and even little bushes.
It's nice.
It makes me feel safe.