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 do not nap.
I just woke up from a dream.  In this dream, I was in a hospital room, and my exboyfriend came to visit me. I was sick or something. I was kinda shocked to see him, and then I find out he is evil and helping carry out some apocalyptic duty because apparently he is a minion of the devil.  He shows up with these silver pins that are like sewing needles with nail heads and proceeds to cast a handful of these sharp pins at me. They magically stick under my skin. They lodge into my torso, I cant really move, I have to pull all the pins out, there are dozens. and I bleed some from each one I pry out. I finally get them all out, pulling one by one. I feel like I am pulling stuck sewing needles out, its irritating, and I am relieved to have gotten them all out when suddenly he throws more in my neck chest face area. I really didn't think he would do that. I'm pulling these needles and trying to get a rational explaination for why he is hurting me, and talking to him like he is still my friend, so it is very strange. I look in the mirror and there are four  needles jutting out of my neck, each time I pull one out they spurt blood, and I just know I am going to die because the ones in my neck are just rediculously bleeding to the point where I leave 2 lodged in to keep from losing too much blood. He just laughs about it and leaves, apparently going to set fire to the hospital to make sure I don't make it out alive. While pulling more of these nails out I go ahead and pull my leather studded belt around my neck to make sure I don't bleed to death, and pull more from my chest and face. I have needle holes everywhere and I climb out of the window and somehow escape, and run to the nearby beach, I am walking along pulling nails embedded still because he threw  at least 40 of them. I am wondering around covered in blood with a belt wrapped around my neck and people are running around everywhere and don't take notice because it is the end of the world. Then I wake up. Ouch, what the hell was all that about? I think I need a vacation.
    Posted by lovecrasher on 2008-04-24 20:09:41 | Rating: | Views: 76
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