May 25, 2009 10:57
I don't think I like dreams about killing people anymore. Dream me has gone too far in the killings and seems to enjoy it way to much. He's turned to mostly using knives and kinda torturing people with it. Last night I killed my good friend in his sleep and raped his wife. I did a lot of work to not get caught too apparently. Wore gloves a condom shoes that were too big for me cleaned any hair I may have lost on her and whiped sweat and prints off her. Took the condom with me threw the shoes and the condom in the ocean. Made sure to not step in blood. The knife was the one from their own home. It was kinda disturbing. I had a few other last night where I killed people and then made it look like self defense and gave fake police reports about what happened. Dream me is getting out of hand