Though they are just dreams, long gone once you open your eyes, but if you keep getting them night after night after night - it has to explain something. Bad dreams, nightmares that haunt you, stealing away yet another good night's sleep, that make their grand entrée into your head, and then sneakily escaping, leaving you with dilated eyes, perspiring forehead and a pounding heart. Those bad dreams...a reflection of life, maybe? That I'm constantly making the people around me unhappy, that I just never am able to make them...stay. Maybe this explains these bad dreams. I wonder if you get this too, whoever you may be, wherever you are now, whatever you have been through, whenever you read this - at least this way, I won't feel so alone...

But what happened to sweet dreams?