I had 2 dreams last night.
Of horror,
then of heartache.

Thanks to the mysterious sliding cup in my office,
I dreamt that some spirit lifted and threw me from my bed onto my cold hard floor.
All the time my eyes were closed and I felt the cold hard floor.
I woke up to feel the comfort of my mattress,
Terrified while kept my eyelids clamped.

Dream II.
My ex-girlfriend rang me, crying on the other line again.
Apparently, her current other-half is unhappy about something, again.
I called her some point later in the dream to try cheer her up,
Forgetting that it meant using up the very last 'lifeline' (emergency call),
Depleting all possibilities of contact.

Woke up to the ringing of my mobile around 4odd,
Only to find that reality has sent me a heartbroken girl, crying.

[feelin' blue]