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Sleep is my greatest un-requited love. It is the state of consciousness I long for over any other, but, unfortunately sleep has never really liked me, let alone loved me as I have loved it. Often I am chasing it late into the night, and ever since I was very young night terrors have stalked me. Nightmares that come alive and convince your waking mind that they exist.
Last night was a little bit scary, but this time it didn’t get scary til I woke up.
I found myself woken up twice. On two separate occasions I was woken up by a hot, searing pain in my left nipple. It felt like a red hot metal skewer had poked straight through my nipple and hit my rib. It didn’t penetrate any deeper, it didn’t make it to my lung. The pain felt exactly what one would expect to feel if they had been stabbed with a h