I woke up this morning, did some stuff around the house, and went back to sleep. I didn't really mean to go back to sleep. I laid down to watch GAC, and ended up falling back asleep.
I was having nightmares that Robert came back. One was about him walking into the house when I was in the bathroom and he went to the kitchen. I heard the noise, and was scared, but I went out to investigate, figuring it was a mouse, but he was standing at the refridgerator, pulling out something from the fridge. He looked really angry and was slamming stuff around. Then I dreamt that Mom, Dad, my sisters, and a few of my brothers were here, and I was on the computer in the living room with Mom and Robert just walked in all nonchalant like he lived here still and everyone's jaw dropped.
I know they don't sound like nightmares, but the feeling in the dreams were of dread and fear. I can't explain it. It felt like he was there to hurt me.
