Dreamed Carolyn died. Wailed around in depression on the brink of insanity … for WEEKS. At one point, I was in a department store hiding behind a bunch of clothes hung up the wall, because I could not face the public. Worst… dream… EVER!
“Dreams… They’re the hurricanes that wash the soulfilth from the superdome of our nightminds.”
-Xavier:Renegade Angel
Mood: moodlessness
Music: KMFDM – Every Day’s A Good Day
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September 30, 2009 at 3:11 PM
Parthena: That’s so sad! I bet when you woke up you were so relieved she was ok.
2 minutes ago
September 30, 2009 at 3:12 PM
I sure was! Tho I didn’t feel 100% sure. I did email her hehe :)
September 30, 2009 at 3:17 PM
So, how did I die, exactly?
September 30, 2009 at 3:19 PM
Wouldn’t you like to know? }:>
September 30, 2009 at 3:19 PM
Just kidding. I actually don’t remember! I only really remember the afterward.
October 1, 2009 at 2:47 PM
Mom: “Horrible!! The worst part is when you’re waking up, in between sleep and consciousness and unsure of what’s real. ):”
Nicole: “Omg that dream is horrible! I’d file that one under ‘worst ever’. I hate those dreams that go on for weeks and you can’t get out of them and they leave you so drained…”
Greg’s Mom: “Yes, this is worse than chewing on glass. However, Carolyn must be happy to know that you’d be miserable without her.”
Orpheus Stain: “The notion make me very sad, and I only hung out with you for a little while (relative to elapsed time on this planet). You are both excellent people.”
Dad: “ewwwww! that’s just sickening!”
Carolyn: “I’m glad I’m alive.”
October 1, 2009 at 2:47 PM
Haha… Yes, worse than chewing on glass.. though that physically affected me longer :) And thanks, Orpheus. Maybe it was tequila in the dream, and that’s why I don’t remember it.
October 3, 2009 at 8:25 PM
I totally get emailing her when you woke up. I’m so glad you guys have each other.
October 3, 2009 at 8:26 PM
An unnecessary sanity check still brings some sanity!