Chapter 93

For the first time in my life, I felt as if I was losing my mind. I shouted my own name, Joan, as I woke up from a terrible dream where I had found myself being chased by some strange spirits.

Gasping for breath, I sat up in bed, my heart racing, and my body drenched in sweat. The vividness of the dream was overwhelming, as if it had been more than just a dream. The eerie feeling lingered even as I rubbed my eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of the haunting images.

“Is everything fine with you?” The doctor asked as I showed up at his office with a face full of worries.

I nodded, still feeling a bit shaken. “I had this really strange dream, Doctor. It felt so real, like I was actually there being chased by those spirits.”

He leaned forward, studying me intently. “Dreams can sometimes feel incredibly vivid, Joan. Stress, anxiety, and even certain foods can influence our dreams. Tell me more about what you experienced.”

I took a deep breath, trying to