…sleepy…
Story by Jiblits on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
Back from that place
I hid, jus ran, anytime it came across my mental face
Nothin extreme
But, still a living bad dream
The possibilities were guaranteed
It was know exactly what could, should, & would, proceed
Not a moment ever content
It was all, what I knew, I would someday resent
So, the door was always left, for time to take
I knew, if I’d ever visit, in a sweat, I would surely wake