I found myself floating in the dark dungeon gasping for breath--for it was filled with murky water and all I could do was float (I don't know how to swim)-- I opened my eyes and no light came through only wet and cold and bone chilling pain and I considered for a moment (or was it two or three) of just letting go and allowing the murkiness to swallow me-- all I would have to do is stop trying to float and allow myself to sink below I so wanted to just allow it, to just let go and suddenly I awake and here I am, dry to the bone and wondering why, god, why am I so alone?
I'm still shaking. The one night I go to bed before midnight and I have this **** dream which shakes me to my core. I'm awake now. :( I really hate the night sometimes, you know?