I had a digimon dream for the first time in a long while last night. Usually I I have long groups of dreams about all different kinds of things in one night, but this is the only one I remember last night.
It didn’t have the qualities I associate with a memory, just a bad dream rehashing the fears of my past existence. Most of the dream was just feelings, brief flashes of imagery. It was when I was the kaizer, and it was before anyone else was in the digital world. It was something to do with the back digivice, but I can’t remember what. All I remember is this terrible feeling of panic, and anger, madness. It was pretty awful. The last part I remember of the dream, was I was on my knees screaming.
I didn’t remember where I was when I first woke up, but as soon as I did, it was the dream that I couldn’t remember much of.
Damn, and I thought spring coming was supposed to alleviate my depression.