Dreams of the Departed

I die every night. I know what heaven looks like. Posted by u/Kronos_Kardigan I had always dealt

with sleep apnea ever since I was a child. My father had the same condition,

so my parents didn’t care that we were both choking in our sleep. When I started sleeping

in the same bed with my wife, she did not find the way I sleep charming and had

me go to the doctor. That’s when I started going on the CPAP machine. I always had disconcerting

dreams as a kid. It was always a gamble of either eerily peaceful landscapes to horrifying

torture scenes. From being in a forested meadow watching a girl galloping through

it as a half-deer centaur, to watching a man get slowly chewed and nipped by thousands