Here I am. Another sleepless night. Staring once again to the white screen in front of me with music in the background. While this has become comfortable I miss the unusual dreams of the night. The dreams where I visit places I’ve never been or ever seen. The dreams where I do things I would never do awake. The dreams where I meet strangers who understand me. The dreams where there’s chaos and adventure. Instead I sit here knowing I would never visit strange places, or meet strange people, or journey through some sort of adventure. I need to fall asleep. I need these dreams to come. I need an escape from reality but I’m battling my body, my enemy, who refuses to allow me sleep. But I know I’ll seen be there. Into that world I dream of.
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Yeah, I know how you are feeling, I have this very same problem.
Feel free to email me if you wish.
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Ah, dreams! I love them, too. But these days (nights) I can’t get them just like you. All that’s left if daydreaming, I guess? or some other ways to escape from reality.