19 THE REBEL YELL
Garret jerked awake. His bed was wet with his sweat. Last night's dream was more intense than ever before, and it repeated itself several times during the night. It had moved beyond imagery, and it had moved beyond symbology. It was now an unbearable knowing of a Truth that cannot be faced, a Truth of evil and chaos.
Wednesday April 17, 2019@ 9:30 AM
Even now, his body was pumping adrenaline, and the sweat still ran in cold rivers down his back. He had awoken after each time he had dreamed the dream last night, and each time, the dream was stronger and more intense. He felt like there was a limit to how many times the dream could be dreamed before, at last, it would change your essence at a fundamental level. You would pay the price with your soul if you were to dream
