I Didn’t Create This Blog for You

 Why I’m Writing This

My name is Cristina Davenport.
I’m nineteen years old, and I’ve had the same kind of dream since I was five.

Always at the same hour.
Always the same darkness.
Always the same feeling — like I’m not alone.

No one believes in dreams anymore. Not really.
People call them stress, anxiety, trauma.
Maybe they’re right. Maybe they’re not.

But when something haunts you for years, when it wakes you up in the middle of the night with your heart racing and your throat dry…
You stop asking if it’s normal.
You start asking if it means something.

That’s why I’m here.
That’s why I started this blog.

I don’t want likes.
I don’t want followers.
I just want to keep track.
Because every time I try to ignore it, the dreams come back stronger.

And if one day I stop writing, if one day this blog goes quiet…
Maybe someone else will read this and understand.
Maybe you’ll know what to look for.

I’m not trying to scare anyone.
I’m just trying to understand what’s been chasing me.

— Cristina Davenport

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