acidicman

I love the delirious drug induced dreams of being ill. Earlier on I was driving Rolf Harris round to see my Grandparents. The only trouble was the roads kept changing and then the police had to stop me because I hadn't yet passed my driving test. Rolf was dissapointed and was shaking his head at me. So I started off walking because I was upset and took the shortcut across the marsh. Then I was trying to jump between the patches of grass that were left above the water. I jumped onto one of them and it sunk down into the muddy water. I turned round as it sunk and there was a skeleton in the water next to me. I thought this serves you all right. I pushed it away as I sunk down through the water, then came the point of realising that you're in a dream and you can wake up.

A strange feeling.