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Fucking, fucking, fucking fucking, nightmare

Forget the fucking vivid dreams from the previous night. I just lived through an entire serial killer horror movie a la Halloween and Saw combined in which a man terrorized and killed my friends, family, neighbors, etc. I ran through windows, I busted down doors, I drove away in a truck, I ran into public places, you name it. And every single death was unique and particular to how that person showed up. My sister's friends back in junior high worked some of their own magic with the cell phones only to get slaughtered in the end. There were knives, blades, a hacksaw, and even some form of poison that when a needle was used to turn on the light by pressing it into the wall caused the poison in the sheriff's blood to activate and instantly kill him (this is dream land after all). I tried to stop him at every turn. I saw what he was doing. I saw it coming, but each step led to disaster.

And this nightmare was just as vivid and in-your-face as all the previous dreams from the previous night. I can't believe I just dreamed through so much carnage and slaughter and I haven't seen a horror movie or played a horror game in quite some time now.

*Digging out pharmacy notes on the "generic" fucking penicillin.

This is absolutely fucking ridiculous. I'm still shaking.
EDIT: This is what I get for thinking I would get a good fucking night sleep for once this week.

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Date: 2008-03-28 03:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] trickykitty.livejournal.com
Yeah, but I was thinking like him though. I knew what he was planning and how he was planning it, but no matter how much I tried warning everyone else in his path, they just wouldn't listen. I would scream and yell, for example, for someone to leave because dude was coming, but they wouldn't leave and I would be standing there to watch the carnage unfold.

Crazy fucking dream.

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