The Devil's Diaries
Poetry. Fiction. Art. Photography.
Tuesday, 12 May 2015
Sleep journal, July 8, 1985
I’m not quite sure what’s scaring me. It’s kind of dreams even though I know they can’t hurt me. They’re just so weird.
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