I’ve no idea why this nightmare keeps occurring, night after night after night. But during the dark hours, this one dream keeps cycling around and around. I often wake up, heart pounding, sweat soaking the pillow and the quilt. My girlfriend usually sleeps through it all, except just occasionally, I wake her with a scream. She strokes my forehead and I drop back off. The dream, you ask?
“I’m in the forest at night. Walking very quickly as I’m visiting a friend but I’m scared of the dark. I’ve got a basket of daikon as a present for them.”
D is for Daikon
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