Do you ever sit and think about dreams you've had? Do you ever wake up from a bad dream and it affect you into not wanting to go back to sleep in fear you'd dream it again or dream of something worse?

   It's silly to think about it, the way a dream that isn't real can fuck with your mind and emotions. But it does.

   Sometimes I wish I was like those people who never remember their dreams. Although I want to remember the good ones.

   Bad ones that hold things in life that have happened yet a...

  I'm laying here listening to the steady rain as it falls like a gentle kiss to the ground.

   It's soothing, comforting. Maybe not enough to help put me to sleep but I feel relaxed.

   It's after midnight, early morning and I'm wondering what the day ahead will be.

   I love the night rain. The world is asleep at 3 a.m. and it's quiet so all there is to listen to is the rain and nothing else. No loud voices outside your home, no traffic or horns beeping outside, nothing but the rain and I love...