Sleepy, sleepy, tired. So very, very tired. Your eyes drag and droop, barely able to guide you to your bedroom. Such a long, long day it has been. Taking off your clothing is a chore and putting on pajamas is even more work. Each step you take seems to take more and more time while your body screams to be in bed. Sleeping. You reach your destination. Bed. Sleep. Comfort of the utmost. It seems your head is heavier than ever as it approaches the pillow, each millisecond seeming like centuries passing before the next. Finally, with the cushioning of a mattress under your body and pillow under your head, sleep settles over your body like a thin layer of dust.
The sandman further beckons you to follow him deeper and deeper into his realm of wonder. Stars, planets, constellations. They all pass you in a blur as it seems you transcend time and space into your own universe where anything may occur. The good, the bad, the just plain ugly. Colours swirl to life; blue and yellow, purple and pink, green and orange. All colliding and combining in beautiful twists and turns, exploding upon contact with each other creating stunning abstact shapes. Abstract shapes that contort themselves into people, places, things.
Dreams and nightmares. The following are exactly that; a collection of one woman's dreams and nightmares that she wishes to share with the world. Do you think you can handle the sick and twisted things that squeeze and conjure themselves into her dark and long abandoned mind ? If so, welcome to the Silhouetted Memories of me. Good luck.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
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