Very interesting dreams last night, and by interesting I mean deeply disturbing. So, last night I was having a really cool, extremely vivid dream that I was a crow, flying high above the hills and trees of my home, having a great view of everything. I was having a grand ol’ time. Then, all of a sudden, this very gentle, yet very disturbing voice comes out of nowhere, sounding like it’s all around me. It says “The Dark Man comes at three…” I’m filled with an immediate state of immense dread, and I wake up. Slightly horrified, I look over at the clock and, of course, it’s right before 3 o’clock in the morning. Needless to say, I spent the next hour staring out the window and listening as hard as I could for any bumps in the night.

Gladly, the night passed without incident, but it was extremely creepy. I mean, I can still hear that voice, and I shiver every time I think about it.

Why do my awesome crow dreams always get messed up?