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| brutisimo (profile) wrote, on 12-5-2005 at 1:36pm | |
| Subject: WHoa...I am posting like CRAZY! |
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| Dreams or Nightmares When I was younger I used to dream about pterodactyls swooping in and carrying me away. I never really liked dinosaurs so this wasn’t a good dream at all. I would wake up and imagine raptors next to my bed, then I would pull the covers over my head and shake until the air was too thick and I had to peek out just to breathe. Those were the days when I would jump from my doorway onto my bed and cuddle with my favorite cabbage patch doll. When I would get up before dawn and eat cold cereal then ride the bus for an hour to an elementary school that was 15 minutes away. I would pass days into nights, dreams into nightmares, always knowing the raptors would come back, but always hoping the pterodactyl would take me away; it was the lesser of two evils. |
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Fanelia | 12-05-05 2:02pm If it makes you feel any better, I used to have a recurring nightmare involving one of those rolling cafeteria trashcans chasing me down a cold street. |