I don’t paint dreams or nightmares, I paint my own reality.
What about nightmares? Have you experienced sexual dreams of a dark nature?
How you can have dreams when your neighbors have nightmares.
It takes life to transform nightmares into dreams.
Maia screamed and woke. ‘Serenity?’ Cala’s voice, Cala’s angular shape outlined against the window. ‘ ‘Tis an ironic title, in sooth,’ Maia said feebly, realizing that the entangling garments of the nightmare were merely his...
Other people had flying dreams. I had falling nightmares.