" I pressed my eyes more tightly shut. I was still dreaming, it seemed, and it felt abnormally real. I was so close to waking… any second now, and it would be gone. All the same and all, I recognized that it felt too real, too real to be good for me. The stone arms I imagined wrapped encompassing me were far too abundant. If I let this go any further, I'd be melancholy for it later. With a resigned sigh, I yanked back my eyelids to dispel the delusion.

‘Oh!’ I gasped and threw my fists over my eyes.

Well, I'd gone too far; it must have been a mistake to let my imagination get so out of hand. "

― , Nevaeh Hard to Let Go