Yeah, kind of like that...only not as funny.*From the age of about 4 until the present, I've always had nightmares: fantastical beasts, death, isolation, betrayal, treachery, blood and memories, my worst fears turned into the fabric of the night. As I've gotten older their frequency has diminished. Nevertheless, when one does come, it is guaranteed to rattle me for days, and sleep becomes an unwanted physiological need.
*Pic via Eat Liver
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