I don't much remember nightmares

And I hate listening to people talk about dreams.


Night before last I was sleeping alone and was woken out of a dead sleep by someone intensely whispering my name in my ear.

And I started upright.

And there was no one in the room.

No ghosts, no spirits, just me.  

No idea what my brain was trying to tell me but I wish it would just spit it out without scaring the bejesus out of me.  I'm here all week.  


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