Tuesday, 4 March 2014

The police

Last night, my dream was ultra disturbing. I dreamed that there were policemen on motor bikes floating in the air and on the other side was a big propellor blowing really hard which was creating a suction force to keep them in the air. I was standing on the ground looking and was fascinated with how this worked. Then, all of a sudden the propellor went off. The policemens faces all fell, as they realised what awaited them. Then, in slow motion the fell to the ground, their faces distorting slowly and more gruesomely as they fell closer and closer to the ground. Then, slowly still, slam, they hit the ground and died slowly and painfully, one by one. 

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO FACE GOING TO SLEEP TONIGHT IF THIS IS MY REALITY!! HOW CAN I CONTEMPLATE GETTING INTO MY BED, WHICH I NOW VIEW AS A TORTURE CHAMBER BECAUSE THATS WHAT HAPPENS TO ME THERE!! I. Can't. Do. This. Anymore :(

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