Dreams and nightmares

I wrote this this morning, but hit the "Save as Draft" button instead of "Publish".
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I've mentioned before that I do not normally remember my dreams.

Today is no exception, but it was particularly disturbing. My sister was in a group of people kidnapped and held hostage in the airport of her nearest big city on the other side of the country (from me). At one point, all were let go me her and another person. I was told that it was because she refused the kidnapper's demands that she use the word "simple" in a sentence.

I woke up wondering if a) it were really true and; b) If it were a premenition.

I think the Sustiva is still getting to me, over a year later.