[There's a pause as he puts up a small filter. He was already sharing more than he might normally by talking about this over the network at all, but after last night, he hardly wanted to bother his housemates again by waking them up. A filter gave some semblance of privacy.]

They're mostly just memories of the draft that occurred a few months ago. Or at least, I think they're memories. I don't always remember them very well the next day.

Usually they're just a little upsetting after I wake up, but I didn't wake up properly from the last one I had. And I almost hurt a good friend of mine because of it.