Friday, August 26, 2005

Sogni di paura...(frightfull dreams)

I had a messed up dream last night. Bryce yacked off a guy's head that he and I used to be friends with, right in the middle of a convenience store. Then he stashed him up on a shelf. Afterwards he took some meth to get high to forget his evil deeds and confessed to being schizophrenic and told me his other personality's name. There were more details to that dream, but basicly it was some of my biggest fears put into one dream. I got up and needed a hug right away. The weirdest part was Bryce acted like the friend Ross, and the friend Ross was like Bryce. Almost like they switched bodies. Which losing Bryce is another fear. Damn dreams...it felt like it lasted all night. Utter tourture.

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