tomorrows book

I never could remember my dreams. Or if I did, I could only remember them moments after waking up, and soon after, they would be forgotten once again. And sometimes, I get that terrible feeling, as if I had forgotten something awfully important. And no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn''''t remember. It was a horrible feeling of failure over and over again, every morning. But I also felt something else, a feeling that told me it''''s okay if I don''''t remember, because I''''ll be back. And as I fade into unconsciousness, I return again.