Sometimes the medication I'm put on really affects my ability to sleep soundly but on the flip side I get these super weird dreams of critters I've never dreamt of before.

This particular dream was very vivid and even though it kept me awake sometimes I find it helps to draw what I remember. I might not be able to go back to bed, but at least I have a neat postcard of how my psyche has been coping.

Most dreams scare me, and this was definitely included, but focusing on the bright colours helps me cope with being unsettled and sometimes it even helps if the particular critter returns to wake me back up again. This one did nothing but canter around me and made no move to harm me in my dreams, but it did scream wisps of past dreams and never once seemed particularly solid itself. The feeling it wrought was what scared me most at the time.

I might start keeping a journal of the critters I find, its really strange to see this finished.