cold-feeted fall on an unpleasantly solid floor
Don't try to wake up... For you will find dreams can't hurt you...Vivid colourful dreams make you feel like you could have slept a few more minutes... Vivid colourful pain makes you feel like waking up was a mistake.
This is when you readers evoque the "nightmare vs vivid colourful joy" pack to refute what i just said.
Well, i seem to have a suggestion for that point as well. Here it goes:
Nigthmares only really hurt you when you do wake up... As for vivid colourful joy, i guess it lives so shortly that we have some kind of unstoppable urge to preserve it by photos and so on.
Yet, you can still desagree...sure!
But then you get injured for real and it hurts so bad you can´t feel anything else.
You start looking at the pictures in search for joy... And you feel nautious, for all pictures bring back are memories and you don't exactly need to be remembered.
My point is. One day, you wake up, and realise you need more sleep. Only then you won't be able to close your eyes again.
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