Groaaaaan.

[pyrephox]

Bad dreams. Crazy, bad dreams. At one point, I was an amnesiac in a strange, stationary circus filled with some pretty bizarre people. I'm pretty sure the lady in charge of the infirmary/bloodmobile was an actual blood-drinker. Maybe not a vampire, but definitely into the blood. And there were monsters that were made out of thousands of smaller animals. Teeth overflowing.

Gah.

Comments

[maladaptive.livejournal.com]

Seems like it was the night for bad dreams.

[pyrephox.livejournal.com]

It really was. In my case, I can lay it solely at the feet of 'going to bed mad', in that it took me two hours to get to sleep, because I was grousing to myself about my job.

[gaeanangel.livejournal.com]

Glad it wasn't just me.