1st November 2016.

Prompt- ' Dream-catcher: Write something inspired by a recent dream you had.' from thinkwrittem.com

A familiar silhoutte, haunt the corridors of my slumbering mind,

Releasing the bittersweet memories, from their golden cages,

And now, they are littered across the path of my subconsciousness,

Like fragments of coloured glass, entrancing,  yet sharp.

The shimmering silhoutte glides past me and I watch transfixed,

As it escapes into the land of wakefulness, leaving me alone in my mind.

I walked barefoot, across those colourful shards of memories.

Staining them crimson, as I wake upto a cold winter morning.

This is truly about a dream I had today. I do not know whether I should call it a dream or a nightmare. It brings back many painful memories, for it to be a dream; yet there's a certain sweetness to it, for it to be a nightmare.