Not good

I used to never dream.

Fall asleep. Dead splat. Wake up the next morning good to go.

Nowadays, I dream. And boy are they weird-ass dreams.

The other night I dreamt I was in a haunted house, trying to get some sleep with some strange man next to me. Said strange man was supposed to be the MasterChief, and was the MasterChief, and yet didn't look like him. We lay down, fully clothed, fully aware that we weren't alone and scared shitless. I sat up, prayed out loud, finished and lay down again. Strange man suddenly lunges for me with grasping hands and I fight him off. A third hand appears over his body out of nowhere and grabs my side.

Oh man.
I lurched up and out of bed, feeling the sensation of fingers at my side and the flesh that was squeezed. Turned on the light and only fell asleep with great difficulty after that.

This is typical of the weird crap dreams I get nowadays. I don't know why I'm dreaming so much. Perhaps it's the shift schedule I am on - no fixed schedule means my sleeping patterns are thoroughly disrupted ergo possibly very disturbed sleep.


Whichever way it is, it's not good. Oh well.