More Adult Nightmares

I talked about this once before, long ago.  Actually, it was this post here.  I really miss waking up in a cold sweat after a terrible dream concerning some kind of horrible monster.  When I was 6 I dreamed of little men who lived on the walls.  When I was about 8 I had a dream about walking into the kitchen to find a human sized turkey with a shotgun.  When I was 11 I dreamed of a huge giant that squeezed the life out of me.  When I was 12 I started dreaming regularly about orcs and Uruk-hai.  Sometimes I was a badass that chopped them up (like Aragorn) sometimes I was a pansy that got eaten alive (like me).

When I got my own place and started living alone I started dreaming of burglars and ruffians.

Last night I dreamed about my job.  We’re currently hiring at my work place and I dreamed that my immediate supervisor (who I actually like) informed me that they were also looking to hire someone to replace me.  Now-a-days my greatest fear is losing my job or being rendered useless.  23 feels very old indeed.

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