Nobody loves me, it's true...not like you do.

[odin4evr]

DAMMIT I have all these great dreams and I wake up in the middle of the night and think of how good they would be on my journal and then in the morning I don't remember them. So I guess I'll just tell a dream that's about 2 months old. In the dream I was on the ground surrounded by a bunch of bad people who had me held prisoner in the back-yard of a house. And then suddenly they opened a space in their circle and I ran around the house to the front yard and their were more of the people and they were laughing and so I tried to stop running and I kinda slid on the ground and fell back and they started to come at me. I remember being so scared in the dream and I started yelling "help me! help me!!" really loud as my enemies ran at me, trying to call for anyone that might be around that could hear and help me. And then I woke to George saying my name trying to wake me as he headed out for work at like 4:30 AM. He said I was saying "help me, help me, help me" in my sleep. It's kinda cool that I was actually saying that as the dream was happening in my head. It tells you alot about the complexity of the human brain, that you can have this whole artificial fantasy in your mind and yet you think it's so real at the time.
OH BTW check out my myspace.com page = http://profiles.myspace.com/users/20057419.
Peace
-AAron