Hauntings

I find myself haunted by a past that I have so delicately sealed in a box...

Swore to never open that box again. Swore to let it sink to the abyss. To be forgotten.

Yet again yesterday what's inside the box came into my dreams and haunted me.

It was not what's inside the box that's haunted. It was waking up to reality, to find out that what's in that box is just a dream, yet to materialize in reality. A dream I yearn so much that it was true. A dream that I kept reminding myself during that dream that everything I want had came true.

I'm having post virtual reality stress disorder. Never did I know that subconsciously of opening that box in my dreams would make me feel so down and lost in reality...