Black Doggerel

Baaaaaaad dream. Freaked. Woke up crying. Must hunt down person bad things happened to in the dream and pet and cuddle and love him.

...which is what I was trying to do in the dream, except I was prevented by a video-game-style maze full of incredible, creative challenges that he'd designed himself. And he was in the middle of it, suffering.

don't ask. just hug me or something, please!

Had that dream again. The one where I find he isn't dead after all but faked his death to get away from me.


It always takes a while for reality to reassert itself after something like that. It helps that today's (yesterday's) reality was a particularly fine one. But still.