And then i remembered.
I had the most FUCKED up dream last night. I killed like 5 people! Including a friend and her unborn child. WHAT??? I sliced people with a knife. I wasn't on a rampage or anything, I feel like I was protecting myself. But I wasn't scared. It was very very real. And I remember thinking, "i wish this was a dream. Is it? I'm in quite a mess. I'll be going to jail soon. I wonder if I will get the maximum punishment?" I was scared, but calm.
GROSS.
I hate dreams like that. I have many lucid dreams, where you know it's a dream and can wake up, or start to control things. But then I get the whacked out ones, where I'm going insane!
I just remembered, as I was logging checks at work. I got that yucky feeling I had in the dream and got worried about jailtime.
Weirdo!
GROSS.
I hate dreams like that. I have many lucid dreams, where you know it's a dream and can wake up, or start to control things. But then I get the whacked out ones, where I'm going insane!
I just remembered, as I was logging checks at work. I got that yucky feeling I had in the dream and got worried about jailtime.
Weirdo!