I sleep talk, when I was in school it was just mumbling incoherent words and that used to crack up my roommate but now that I’ve graduated it’s full on stories, stories that are not true, I don’t even know where I get them from and it’s no longer funny. I’m home now and where I come from is really strict and religious, I’m scared of divulging things I did or my secrets. I just woke up and saw my mom exiting my room, I’m so scared, if they know a quarter of what I’ve done I’m dead.