I didn't sleep very well last night. And it didn't help that the phone kept ringing either. First call was a wrong number, so that didn't bug me too much, but the next calls didn't have anyone on the other end. They either didn't want to say anything, or it was a computer that called and the human counterpart didn't come on the line. In either case, I got very annoyed.
The first 4 hours of sleep were wrought with disturbing things, that had me praying when I was startled awake. In fact, I'm still praying to make sure these things don't come true.
I'm not a religious person, so when I pray, something has rattled me to the bone.
disturbed