Trying to touch the dream
Trying to touch the dream I’m hungry and sleepy My eyes drooping Trying to taste the goal Drifting into space Trying to feel the pulse Flying into the silky web Trying to hear the tides Everything but nothing is a Longshot
Turns out I’m a dachshund and not a pekingese
I love dogs. Such cuddly and furry creatures deserve love and being spoiled- up to a point. I take all sorts of random Buzzfeed and other quizzes about what type of dog I am. I often get pegged as a boxer. Makes sense in the name of breed […]
I think I wrote in my sleep
Last week I did something I have rarely done in my 10 years of blogging. I put out two posts in one day. Interestingly enough for me, I didn’t recall writing both of them and setting out to post them on the same day. There are times that […]
She she heard the humming of GameDay
It had been a good Saturday. Yet, all day she had felt a grand sense of unease. She dredded going to sleep as she knew the ghosts would enter her dreams. They always did this time of year. They walked through her brain and awakened her with anxiety. […]
I was struck by something in my sleep
Here I go again. My lucid dreaming cycle is back. Wild, vivid dreams. I’ve learned of what I hunger for. I’ve learned of what is disturbing me. I’m waking up in a fog wondering whether to go back to sleep in order to keep the story line going. […]
A lucid, fun dream could be a remedy to what ails me
It’s 2:17am. I’m up coughing up a lung watching a silly movie called My Spy. I couldn’t really tell you what has happened in the movie and I’m more than an hour in. I’m exhausted but know there is no sleep to come for a while. Being sick […]
23 hours ago
Yes, 23 hours ago. I want to be sedated. Yes, the Ramones noted twenty-four hours to go, they want to be sedated. My twist is that 23 hours ago, I wanted to be sedated. Yes, get me into my dreams. Good dreams. No weird, Indiana-jones like, lucid dreams. […]
Daylight Savings Time is here to mess with me again
I’m looking at the clock and thinking I should get up. It’s sunny. It’s bright. I think I heard a bird chirping. But I’m also tired and know the time has been sped up. The time is wrong. Daylight Savings Time is here to mess with me again. […]
I’m sleepy and will be more sleepy this weekend
I came home the other day. I sat on the couch and fell asleep in a snap. It was one of those days where I was physicially, emotionally and mentally exhausted. I don’t like days like that. I don’t care to nap from being so totally spent. I’m […]
The big bunny cries into his blanket
Another restless night with restless legs and a restless heart. Another tiresome day with tiring thoughts and a tiresome laugh. 10, 8, 80. Numbers are just numbers until they repeat and repeat some more. What’s the meaning of it all? Don’t want it anymore. The tears hurt the […]
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