Jun 08, 2008 12:22
Out of all the journaling networks out there... why livejournal? Just a thought
I had a dream about Aaron and Dil the other day. It was weird. Dil was drinkin beer and i told him to stop. I was like "you are better than this!" He said you are right and broke the bottle on the ground. Then he picked up on of the peices of glass and held it to his neck. I screamed noooo you can't do that! and ran to him but for some reason i didn't have shoes on and stepped on the glass. Aaron heard my scream and came in the room. The glass cut into my feet, which caused my to fall on my hands and knees. *why i didn't have shoes on, i have no idea* the glass crushed beneath my knees and hands cutting my pants. I grabbed Dil's ankle and pulled myself towards him. I then put my bloody hand on his sholder and said in a low voice "don't think about it" and grabbed the the glass he held slightly poking his neck. He shook me off his arm throwing me back into the sharp glass. i tried to get up but the little sharp peices of glass stuck into me. Aarron came into the room. Then i saw through his eyes - Blood, Dill laying on the ground in a pool of his own blood, me laying on the ground motionless-
I'm thinking NOOOOOOOOOO DILL!!! then i saw me and was like OMG I"M DEAD!!!!
then i felt myself being picked up. i called weakly for dill. Arron said he's dead and sat me down on a chair. he called the police and an amulance. He started picking the glass from my hands.
i woke up
tada
dillon,
aaron,
pain,
glass,
death