Sep 09, 2009 01:33
i had a dream last night, my dad died and i had to bury his body. i had a shovel and some company, but it started raining. it seemed simple enough, but the things was, it was just so god damned hard to bury the fucker; it would rain, the grave would fill with water, the coffin would float or break, and we'd have to start all over. i ended up drowning in a grave,weighed down by a coffin and my shovel... which i just couldn't let go of.