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I woke up on the couch panting and sweating and Devi was freaked out next to me and I found a pen in my hand, my other hand smudged with black ink, and this in my lap. I only fell asleep and I make this.....

I know I haven't explained much about this fact and all but I've not much time right now so I'll be brief.

I'm beginning to think that maybe instead of sleep talking and sleep walking like most, I have sleep drawing. I was having a dream about this picture and I wake up and I see it right in front of me.

I was alone in an open field and I saw a giant willow tree in the night. I heard Devi's voice (she was talking to me in my sleep) as I watched the tree. The cresent moon suddenly turned upside down and some person fell out of the tree with a noose around their neck. Suddenly the tree caught on fire and smoke envelopped the tree and black birds flew out of the tree, some falling off the tree, burning alive, some screaming in pain, others flying away that were still burning, some got away. I kept screaming for Devi to get away and I was trying to find her, not knowing where her voice was coming from until I woke up....

This is one of the reasons I fuckin hate sleep. This is the exact reason why.

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I woke up on the couch panting and sweating and Devi was freaked out next to me and I found a pen in my hand, my other hand smudged with black ink, and this in my lap. I only fell asleep and I make this.....

I know I haven't explained much about this fact and all but I've not much time right now so I'll be brief.

I'm beginning to think that maybe instead of sleep talking and sleep walking like most, I have sleep drawing. I was having a dream about this picture and I wake up and I see it right in front of me.

I was alone in an open field and I saw a giant willow tree in the night. I heard Devi's voice (she was talking to me in my sleep) as I watched the tree. The cresent moon suddenly turned upside down and some person fell out of the tree with a noose around their neck. Suddenly the tree caught on fire and smoke envelopped the tree and black birds flew out of the tree, some falling off the tree, burning alive, some screaming in pain, others flying away that were still burning, some got away. I kept screaming for Devi to get away and I was trying to find her, not knowing where her voice was coming from until I woke up....

This is one of the reasons I fuckin hate sleep. This is the exact reason why.