Isn’t sleep supposed to be restful and rejuvenate my body for the coming day? How can that be so when I find myself entrenched in WW II combat as a fighter jet pilot (on my fiftieth mission no less) or dragging my body across the ground as gunfire is all around me. Truly electrifying and …
My whispers in the wind – Charlsey Jane
my dreams, desires, random thoughts
My whispers in the wind - Charlsey Jane 