It’s 3:00 AM and I’m up for the day.
I just had a detailed, vivid dream where I was hit by, not one, but, two cars while crossing the street. I could feel the pavement and smell my own blood. I listened while a crowd gathered, talking about never having seen a dead body before.
That’s when I woke up, crying.
I’ve never had such a horrible dream! Usually, telling my occasional nightmares takes away their power, not this one, I’m still shaky.
So how is your day?