Trying to sound intelligent

I have nothing witty to put here...clearly i am not doing a good job of sounding intelligent.

Monday, April 24, 2006

I am going to share my nightmare from last night b/c it's difficult for me to forget it if i don't share it with someone.

I dreamt i was in a high school and some demon kept coming after me. Everytime he would touch me, what ever he touched would disintegrate. I ran all over the school trying to get away from him, but no matter how fast i ran he would always catch up with me, so finally i gathered as many friends as possible and we ran to the field at school and held hands in a circle. As long as the circle remained intact, the demon couldn't touch me. But the demon would go around saying awful things to my friends so that one by one they left the cirlce, and each the the demon would disintegrate something of mine. First it was my hat. Then my suit coat. Then my pants. All i had left was my shirt and my undergarments and then he would soon start on touching my skin until i was nothing but bones (and of course dead). Even though he was only touching clothes at this point, it hurt something terrible because the heat he caused was excrutiating. The person standing next to me began to pull his hand away, and i was begging him so hard not to let me go. I remember crying and pleading that he would not let me go, and just as his hand slipped from mine, the alarm clock went off and i woke up.

My dreams never seem so horrible when i finally write them down or tell someone (which is why i do it) but they are pretty awful when i'm sleeping.

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