My sleep paralysis episodes rarely-to-never include shadow people, demons, etc. Instead, I often feel the presence of my mom who has almost been gone twenty years. But it's not exactly a comforting moment because I can't move and I *feel* her there then find myself attempting to suss out exactly what is happening until I finally jerk myself awake confused but ultimately relieved it was just some weird dream...
or was it?
kokorodoko wrote:I hate when it just keeps on drizzling throughout the whole day.
This is the best type of rain where one can move gently outside with heightened senses
Give me a quick and powerful rain please so we can be done with it.
Downpours are for the duration of nighttime while buried under blankets with windows cracked