Compulsively.

I hate to say this, but

Dear Gargoyle,

I miss you. Would you come back into my dreams?

The worst thing about dreams is that they haunt you like no tomorrow. And you keep hankering after them, hoping to dream the same dream, or a continuation of that dream, all in the hope of finding out who, or what they actually mean.

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