Last night, I had a terrible dream. I can't quite recall what happened that made it so terrible, but I woke up trembling, with this awful feeling in the pit of my stomach that can only be described as a feeling of dread, or possibly doom. I keep getting that feeling, or a random shiver, and I'm not sure if I caught whatever nervous disorder Kylie has over Thanksgiving, or if some subconscious event (that of my dream) is goin' all psychosomatic on me. Or, perhaps it is dementors! I haven't noticed any frosty windows around the house (it's 70 degrees here), and eating chocolate doesn't work, so I guess not. Perhaps, though...
Anyhow, I haven't the foggiest what's really causing it. Maybe it's just Maryland. Maybe it's just me. Maybe I should try the chocolate one more time, just to be safe.
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You know what they say: "a bar of chocolate a day keeps dementors away". Okay, so I don't actually know anyone who says that, but I'm sure Remus Lupin would agree with me.
Perhaps it's a boggart-dementor. That would explain the lack of frosted windows and soul-sucking. Have you checked the closets?
Paranoia gets me when I'm really stressed out, and I don't get alot of sleep.
A couple weeks ago I was having vivid dreams and paranoia because although I didn't know it, my cousin was in the hospital and almost died during surgery. Luckily, he's ok and they were able to fix him enough to send him home for thanksgiving.
At least you don't have a scar to hurt when you wake up-right?
Ever tried lucid dreaming?
Krissy, if you want to eat chocolate, eat the fucking chocolate. Are you really now at the point where you're using best-selling fantasy novels as an excuse for your ailment?
What's the harm in that Sophie???
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