Natalie shrugged, wrapping the bandage securely around her hand once again, and sighing as she muted the fear of inadvertent touching. My skin is covered, she told herself out of habit, I can't hurt anyone now.
"I don't know," she confessed aloud. "Demons? Dragons? It's sometimes hard to sift out the new dreams from the memories, especially if I don't have specific names or faces that I recognize. I try not to lose sleep over it, but these are the kind of dreams that'll keep you up at night, and I can only go so long without dreaming or I...get sick."