It's been an hour since I have lied down, turned off the lights and snuggled into bed. My mind keeps spinning, wondering from one thing to the next. I always think. This would be the perfect circumstance for something paranormal to happen. Yet, nothing has ever happened.
I have however had a couple of scares, just enough to wake me from mydeepest slumber. It's a dream that catches me off guard. One that brings the coldest sweats and heaviest breathing, waking even the one I love.
Dreams are interesting ventures. Usually muddled beyond remembrance, they still etch a hold on ourmemories vault. Maybe this is why I am so attracted to the world of horror. I love the fact of being scared and putting myself in those situations where everyone conjures their own will and asks what would I do! How would I escape, evade or attack.
Yes, this keeps me up at night. I guess you could say this helps the ingenuity of my story writing and I can’t complain.
What I want to know is, how many other people are out there staring at the ceiling. Going over scenarios or future stories in their heads, I can’t be the only weird one.