Simple idea that I should sleep, it frightens me. I can not sleep because I know very well what awaits me. It's the dream. That horrible dream that repeats everything. In the dream, they are always caught in a box. There was no light. And it's too little space for me to move. The nightmare ends every time with the same boxes that break into thousands of pieces. And with a continuous sensation of falling. Fall. Fall.
The first time I had this dream, I was so scared that it took me more than an hour to sleep back.
The next night I had the same dream.
And the next night the same.
And the next night.
Every night, my dream comes back to haunt my sleep. And during the day, I remain frightened by fear, what can I offer at night. I tried to talk to friends and family, but I did not find a solution. Finally, I kept the nightmare just for me. And my condition gets worse. Soul, getting worse. And the thoughts, the cry of crying, grumbled in pain.
It only passed two weeks after the first ni