Nightmare (Episode 2)
Good morning, my Lovelies! It's Sunday morning. It's game day. (Go Ravens!) I'm currently freezing my ass off and gulping coffee like it's a lifeline. I've had a rough couple of days and just felt the need to vent. I hope you are well and that your little dot on this world map is a bright, beautiful place this morning! Nightmare. Yes, I've used this song before - somewhat recently in fact. I felt it was fitting after the night terror I had last night. Yep. Night terror. I don't have them often, but when I do, it's bad. In fact, it is so much worse than just a simple nightmare. In my dreams, I can feel it coming. I can physically feel my body begin to draw in on itself. I can feel the trembling as it starts in my core and radiates out through the rest of me. I can feel the screams as they build. And I'm helpless to stop any of it. Why? Because along with my night terrors, I also get the joy of sleep paralysis. I can't move. Not at all. It is such ...