It was brutal and gory, and required me spraying off blood with a hose afterwards. Then, the more I thought about how I was going to jail for the rest of my life and how I took his life away, I started wanting to take it back, and I started freaking out and it turned into a nightmare. I was way relieved when I woke up. I was mad at him when I went to bed, because he was being a whiny jerk, but it was nothing to think twice about, he took his bad day out on me. It wasn't something to kill him over.
2007-11-15
05:29:02
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➔ Dream Interpretation