Mindgardens Dreams

I don't remember how I got here or why I was here or why it was even important for me to stay, but I ended up at these odd underground pod camps. Inside these pods was enough room for two or three cots and a little elbow room to move around. The door was circular shaped and depending on the pod, opened from different directions. Some opened from a side angle and some would open from the very top and you would drop into the pod. I was urged by this girl to this one particular pod that was at the very end, further out in the woods. It was the only top opening pod I went to. She kept saying the person I was looking for was in this pod. She opened it herself as she really did seem to believe that I would find what I was searching for, however, all that was there were human bones. Who I was searching for was alive and surely she was mistaken. I was supposed to stay at that camp overnight, but there was no way I would stay in that pod with human remains. Frustrated and unsure where I was...

I wanted to start this blog specifically to write about my dreams, because I rarely ever remember them when I awaken, and when I do, they're very quickly forgotten and I rarely ever think of them again. Last night, when an old friend was over, I fell asleep on the couch, unable to stay awake to visit any longer. I had some alcohol and was already pretty tired, so crashing was inevitable. I woke up about an hour or so later with a horrible chill running through my body. I felt as if death were ready to claim me. I immediately ran to the bathroom and ran hot water, hoping to ease the chill. I began to fall asleep again, so I got out. The chill never completely went away. In fact, every single time I woke up that night after heading to my bed, I was drenched in sweat and if I so much as moved a muscle, another chill would coarse through my body. If I stayed completely still, I seemed to be okay, just hot and sweaty. I was really hot too... it was one of the wierdest feelings I've ...