Diary entry 1

September 10th, 2026, 1:05 AM

I continue to be plagued with the dreams crafted from the demons made of my sorrows, they drown me in the fear and anger that I have buried so far down that I forgot where I dug the hole. I have yet to see the beautiful woman in my sleep from so long ago, it feels like only my daydreams can capture the magnifying light that I saw in her. My brain will never forget her, but my dreams are becoming more of a lazy breeze than the hurricanes they used to be. As each dream dims I fear that no sleep I get will be as bright and energizing as the one I saw her in.