A quick sketch of a portion of this morning's events.....
Apparently my mate had a really vivid nightmare last night where I was killed in front of him by some psycho while we were on a vacation in a cabin in a forest with some friends. He woke my up at 5:30 and asked me to wake up fully, and when I rolled over to ask why, he said he'd had a nightmare and latched onto me like his life depended on it and started crying. Eventually he told me that in this nightmare of his, I had died, and apparently it really shook him up. He wouldn't let go of me for a good fifteen, twenty minutes. As sad as it was that he was so shaken, I thought it was a bit cute/sweet that he'd gotten so upset over my imaginary death. I'd hate to see what he'd be like if I actually died.....
See, my mate is not the emotional type- if I want a hug half the time I have to tackle him and demand that he hug me back. So the fact that he started crying, and held me close as if his life depended on it? That nightmare of his REALLY got to him. :/ I felt bad seeing him look so completely broken like that..... but he's doing better now- happily playing a card game with some buddies. He told me not to tell anyone about this, but..... It's not like any of you know our real names, so he can't complain.... :P


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Reegan is copyright my Ryan <3
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