Water

And there it was I thought. I sat on the edge of the boat looking out into the place where I drowned. The place of nightmares. The place that had kept me shaking throughout the night screaming out “water!”  It had been a great day, my third day in the beautiful Island of St Lucia. The dayContinue reading “Water”

Day 8: Dream-Catcher

I can’t remember a single dream I had last year, I know I had some and that for a moment after I remembered them, but not anymore. When I was younger, I only experienced nightmare-esque dreams, the most bizarre and inexplicable ones. I once dreamt of feline-like animals, who were chasing and attacking me, andContinue reading “Day 8: Dream-Catcher”