Another nightmare. Was about a dog dying. I opened my window (after I woke up) for some air and heard a dog barking some streets away.
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Another nightmare. Was about a dog dying. I opened my window (after I woke up) for some air and heard a dog barking some streets away.
Why do I hear voices in my head? It's just phrases. An older northern German man said said he's nervous.
i’m in you, in you, in you, in you… four times in a row
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Round 2 Battle 27...
TNG: S4, E17 - Night Terrors
TNG: S7, E12 - The Pegasus
DS9: S4, E19 - Hard Time
Night Terrors: Trapped in a space rift with the crew slowly going insane, only Data and Troi are left to find a way to save the Enterprise.
The Pegasus: Riker finds out his former commander from the starship Pegasus has orders that entail more than what is revealed to Picard, who thinks the Enterprise is en route to recover the lost ship. And Riker is ordered to secrecy.
Hard Time: O'Brien tries to re-integrate to life on the station after serving 20 years in a virtual prison.
i'll stay until you fall asleep.
Streber nightmares where no where as extreme as they used to be. But unfortunately they still got bad along with the episodes that came with them. After a hour of waking up.dealing with screaming, sobbing, and hyperventilating. Streber was doing better but still shaking. He felt so guilty Ara had to see him like that. Streber hated making people worry.
It was especially hard with people he cared about. Streber hated feeling like a burden to people he cared for so deeply. He cared about Ara more then Streber thought he could care about anyone. Which is why mentally this felt like taking a metal baseball bat to the head. The feeling after his nightmares were just extra salt in the wounds.
Streber held on to the nub where his arm was tightly to where his finger nails where almost digging into the skin. "T-thank you. I-I'm sorry..." Streber laid back down, his head was and stomach where hurting so badly due to his nerves and anxiety he had too. He was still shaking pretty hard but he was starting to calm down a bit. Minus the lump he felt in the back of his throat.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Everytime Sterber feels like he's made some progress when dealing with his trauma, night like this felt like getting shoved back down 50 flights of stairs and being forced to walk them again.