I'm awake
I’m awake

I woke up

I heard something

I felt something

stronger than what I thought

I heard.

Don’t doors slam in everyone’s dreams?

A door slammed in mine.

The steel trap has sprung and the dreams (good or bad) can’t get out

So, why is my chest pounding so hard

Pressing into the futon

rhythmic pressure, rythmic pressure

Eyes open, the room is in focus

I slept with my glasses on again?

I notice my glasses on the bed

Uh-oh…

Which part was real?

All of it,

half of it,

just the sound

Damn brain

Any thoughts on the above post are appreciated! Otherwise, I think I must be living under a rock.

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