November 5th, 1997. I had a dream a hawk swooped down, chased me through my childhood hometown, and I woke up just before it caught me.

November 20th, 1997. Last night I was restless and got barely any sleep. I kept thinking someone was standing over my bed, watching me. Not really a dream, but meh, I'll stick it here.

January 3rd, 1998. Long time, no dreaming! Last night I had a dream I had a really close friend who passed away and woke up filled with grief, which got worse when I realized this person never even existed and I dreamt her up. I know that sounds kind of crazy, but I got a new job recently and I think it's just the stress getting to me.