The Sandman and Dreams Sleep can be a terrifying and wonderful thing. On one hand, you have the wonders of the imagination running wild and free. On the other hand, you have all the fears of the imagination running wild and free. Except this isn’t quite true. Your dreams and imagination are trapped within your head, only given the glimmer freedom when you dream, awake or asleep.
When the Sandman comes, he isn’t putting you to sleep or coming to kill you, as popular media states. He’s coming to make sure your dreams remain trapped inside your head, so they may never manifest within our reality.
To this extent, he is like a jailor making sure each of his prisoners remains where they should. Except this isn’t completely true either. For should a dream dare to manifest, good or bad, The Sandman will do everything in it’s power to keep it from entering. It can’t kill the Dreamer, but it
SometimesSometimes, it's hard to get myself out of bed.
Sometimes, it just seems too difficult to face the world.
Sometimes, it's just to hard to keep on smiling.
They say that if you start to smile more, even when you're unhappy, that eventually, that smile will become a real smile.
So I try and I try so hard to smile and be happy. But sometimes, I just can't.
Everything just suddenly becomes too overwhelming. All the stress, all the words, all the silences..... and all the people.
And I know there are people who have suffered far worse than I have ever experienced.
Who are more justified in their sorrows than I am.
I don't feel guilty for this, or feel like dying.
It's just sometimes, I can't seem to hold myself together.
Sometimes, I can't seem keep my smile, Or laugh.
Sometimes, I just can't hope anymore.
I need to cry.
I need to release my sorrows.
I just wish, I could feel comfortable enough to confine in someone so I wouldn't feel so lonely.
I just wish, just some
Corrupted Blood Disease among the living is a seeming constant throughout time. No matter where you look in history, sickness and the spreading of said, has always been a problem for human beings. Even so, it has been used as a weapon as far back as the beginnings of warfare, when corpses could be used to spread infection against a defending city. It may seem crazy for us now, especially when we think of the amount known about medicine and curing diseases. More like using a large fire with uncertain winds to change who’s side gets burned, but it has happened. In many ways you could say it still happens, or that the possibility could happen in the modern world we know.
On September 13th , 2005, Blizzard introduced a new dungeon in World of Warcraft called Zul’Gurub. At the end of the dungeon, it’s last boss, Hakkar, would curse players with a debuff called Corrupted Blood. Corrupted Blood was a diseas
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