My dreams must be directed by Tim Burton or similar.
Does anyone else have dreams that play like a Tim Burton movie stream? No? Only me? Okay.
After a long thinking day, I declared laptop lights off at past 1am, closed my half-closed eyes and started my prayers, and drifted straight into a scary dream where someone I can’t see was tugging at my left shoulder. I pulled myself out and sank into another similar nightmare. And on it went for what felt like an hour at least, like channel surfing through cable TV that only had horror selections.
Ah the many ways that stress can haunt you (pun cornily intended).
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