So I had the most magnificent dream last Saturday: I was running around in a rural back alley at night with the especial shade of dim yellow, and suddenly (because my sub-conscious always plants ideas into my dreams Joseph Gordon-Levitt style) I received the random mental information of two serial killers on the loose who love to kidnap people in the exact area I was in. I slid backwards down a steep-ish hill while still having fun and a car pulled up at the bottom as two moderately-attractive-but-still-kind-of-generic-white-girl-looking teenage girls came out and threw a huge lasso around the tree next to me, then proceeded to walk up the hill (the rope was never used for whatever reason) after me. I started to run up the hill right when one of them appeared next to me and shoved a piece of wood or a stake or something into the center of my back, and I then tripped her and saw her rolling down the hill also tripping her buddy. That process repeated a second time (I slipped on some wet leaves, dammit Fall). As I neared the top of the hill, my view then switched to my back and then one of the girls picking up a rock, then back to first-person, and I felt the rock hit dead-on with the stick, further penetrating the center of my chest and into my heart (it mightve been lungs, though it was kinda hard to tell through the ludicrous uncomfortability). Now the kicker was that I not only felt complete pain, but I felt blood leaking out of the inside of whatever was punctured (the stake didnt go all the way through, just to what felt like my heart) and onto my insides, and in the same moment, I woke up not in a state of shock, but more of a state of That was uhh........ My chest also hurt a bit for like a good half hour afterwards. FUN STUFF.
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 05:53:24 +0000
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