Reminds me of when I was seven or so, when I had these recurring dreams of these dark-clothed beings taking away coffins which I was pretty sure had the bodies of my family. I even tried sleeping in different places in the house to see if it would help, but it didn't work, and it probably just made it worse. My parents ended up making me share my room with my sister in order to solve the problem. I was pissed at that (and I think my sister was crying because it meant that she would no longer be sharing a room with our parents), but oddly enough, I never had those nightmares again after that.
Unfortunately, those were my sleeping arrangements until I was thirteen or so, when we moved to a slightly bigger house I would not be surprised if those recurring nightmares are one of the reasons that I usually can't sleep for more than four or so hours a night, even on the few times that I tried a sleeping pill or two.
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Date: 2012-05-25 02:03 am (UTC)Unfortunately,
those were my sleeping arrangements until I was thirteen or so, when we moved to a slightly bigger houseI would not be surprised if those recurring nightmares are one of the reasons that I usually can't sleep for more than four or so hours a night, even on the few times that I tried a sleeping pill or two.