140- Sugar and spoons

Sometimes I hate being right. When the dream-vision thing starts, I expect it to be much like all the others. I watch Maia cry herself to sleep, or lie there in a zombie-like state. Occasionally she wakes up and moves around, but not a lot changes. I thought the fact that things rarely changed was a bad thing, but now I’m starting to think I should have prayed for things to stay how they were for