Dreams

Strange Dreams last night. In the middle of the night sometime I half awoke, and was caught with a strong urge that to roll over and look behind me. I didn’t. I don’t know whether my intuition said don’t do it, or whether my fear said don’t do it. They can be hard to tell apart sometimes, and sometimes they seem the same.
I awoke this morning startled by my alarm and not knowing where i was or in which direction I faced. Feeling half in a labyrinth of dreams, I stumbled up, and headed out into a world that’s the common reference point we call reality, a thin slice of mind wedged amongst our dreamings upon which our feet tread so heavily.