Three Day-Dreams

Dream One

Colorless, black hands tear away at my vision. First my peripherals, then my colors, until all I see is a bright white light. I hear a light, wispy voice say, "Not here, not yet." A childish scream, and my skin melts away leaving just the light.

Normally, I break out of it by kneeling over and saying I'm sorry... but sorry is never good enough, is it?

Dream Two

I start walking throughout my apartment and I see streets of Tokyo. It is crowded... suffocating, and then empty. I start walking the streets alone, as if I just lost my mother and I am a mere child.

The funny thing is... I never had a family, much less a mother, to lose.

Dream Three

I am sleeping and I am feeling my baby boy laying on top of me. I start to strangle and sneeze from the congestion. He hisses and jumps down. I look up, and I am in the shower.

Hence, I have been keeping my showering habits down to once a day.

Epologue (Theme)

Though delusions raid our minds, snip our sanity, they still exist. So... we must snip them first and take their minds.