[livingwith]

When i was a bit younger (im 14) i used to get really bad dreams that came very often, i used to get up, refuse to go back to sleep. I went downstairs wrapped myself in my duvet and went out side in the bitter cold but i didnt care i cryed ALOT too and i thought i was orange. lol. i even talked to my family even though i was sleep walking, i said to my big sister ‘I wish i was you right now’ I think i was just so scared about the dream by that point that i wanted to be someon...Read the full article