Ever since i was like five, every once in a long while i would have this really wierd freaky ass recurring dream. Everything is white and i shift my view and see a parking meter and next to it leaning on the meter is this tiny little yellow bird thats all poofy and round and its flipping a coin like two face from batman does. ANd the bird is whistling a happy tune. Then outta nowhere this horrible gigantic thing which i cant describe explodes out of nowhere and makes the most horrible noise in the world and basically eats the universe. It is really freaky and i know the feeling of not wanting to go to sleep. I have insomnia sometimes after i have a series of nightmares. I just want so badly not to experience it again. Big time terror.