sudden revelation

Sudden revelation

its 6 am in the morning. I wake up from my shallow slumber. One bogged by images of color yet stained by memories; ugly ones involving arguments and shouting. I heard that dreams are never in color, but i guess I could never make do with just black and white. My brain works a bit harder.

Triggered off by daily events, dreams are the manifestation of your thoughts during the day.

If so, then why do I have to bring these such ugly things into my dreams. I shift and stir and finally awaken from the state of light sleep perturbed by heavy thoughts. I took a deep breathe, and knew that I couldn't slp any longer. Or rather, I didn't want to slp anymore...

lord, pls help these dreams stop...