[ WP ] Every time I realize I 'm dreaming , I try to protect someone or something from the inevitable destruction upon waking .

Every time I realize I'm dreaming, the dreams scream at me to save them. For a while, I used to block it out and forget my dreams upon waking. 
 
 But the screams became too real. 
 
 But waking started to become hazy, and only dreams brought clarity. 
 
 The dreams, they begged me to remember them at first. So I kept a dream journal. 
 
 Then, they wanted more. They wanted me to never wake. Honestly, who am I to kill these beings of my own creation? Would you adopt a kitten, then stab it to death? 
 
 Well, okay, I do n't know you, but in my humble opinion, kitten-stabbing is pretty wrong. 
 
 So I sleep. When my body feels like waking, the dreams lull me back. I do n't miss much -- I can dream my family to life, and dream-chocolate is better than the real thing. I'm a god, here. I wonder if that's what reality really is -- a dream within a dream within a dream of those who do n't want to wake. 
 
 I do n't know. I just do n't want to hear those screams again.
