Tuesday, November 22, 2011

It's 7 a.m.

I just woke up from what appeared at first to be a good dream but ended up as a nightmare. I won't go into details; honestly, I remembered half of it. But the ending involved someone died an awful, impossible death. I saw everything happened in slow-motion and the corpse's graphical details are still fresh in my mind. I don't need Carl Yung to analyze anything. I know the reason behind it.

It's raining as it was before I went to bed.
I can't go back to sleep.

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