Dreams are the door to the afterlife. The best dreams come during the day. Night dreams bring out the demons.
Communicating with the dead
The subconscious strata of dreams teems with the dead who do in fact talk. Not in the usual audible sense but the words are there and clearly understandable.
Ah, New York!
In this cloistered age of Covid, I sleep until noon. The best dreams happen in the morning just before waking. Today I had the most marvelous dream.
Dreams of S.
You wake with a start. Your heart is racing with fear. You reach across the bed to touch your wife. “Are you okay, honey?” A brief whimper escapes your lips. She’s not there, of course.