Mar 13, 2008 17:07
I had the worst dream I've ever had last night.
My ex-boyfriend was literally trying to kill me for almost 24 hours straight, and halfway through he got a few accomplices to help him chase me. They all had guns and endless ammo, and he kept just missing me from sniper range with a hand gun!
Anyway, it was terrible because I had to break into peoples' houses, and some people would yell out to him to give me away, then I was literally hurdling myself into peoples' attics and such, getting cuts from the insulation, etc. It was so fucking realistic and I woke up with tears streaming down my face. I couldn't stop crying for a good 10 minutes after that.
*I'm supposed to keep dreaming about Joshie Hartnett and being Mrs. Hartnett!!! Not getting killed! ahhh