I'm scared sometimes to go to sleep after all the nightmares I've become prone to having. I mean, you really don't know what world you will be unwillingly dragged into next. Most dreams I have make me feel either nostalgic or hopeful or just plain scared.
I've learned that I actually scare easily. For example, I saw a dying rat yesterday which is a premature sign of a major earthquake which I am expecting any day now. I just want to get it over with it. Anyways, man, I am really trailing off.
But yes, I've been more afraid of the sky falling, of my guinea pigs attacking the world, or of blood oranges sucking all the air.
This is all crazy. Must I make sense? I think not...
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