Don’t you just hate it when you have dreams that make no sense even wile they are happening? Last night was one of those nights and I, for one, was happy when the alarm stuck a wooden stake in it ending the nightmares at 4:45… Burned out offices, dead people- alive; hanging out with people I do […]
Tag: dreams
Fatigue
Dawn, not yet broken, I awaken early; birds yet to chirp or coffee to perk. I feel as if I never slept in my dream wracked night. It is still dark! I yawn… already, needing a nap…
Nancilynn is Writing again 