I love nightmares, and I have had one according to the definition Lëzen gave ("It's the kind of dream where you'll wake up either screaming, in a cold sweat, crying uncontrollably, or some combination of the three."). Not sure why I love them. Maybe it's not love, it could just be longing. Like a nightmare is actually necessary every once in awhile (I haven't had one in ages). Maybe if I had another one that feeling would go away. |
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