mrschainsaw

So for some reason when I'm spending the night at Joe's I get these weird fucked up dreams.

One time, I dreamt there were spiders everywhere around us, and I screamed and started thrashing around. That was only a few weeks ago, and I never ever did that as a child. I would always calmly wake from nighhtmares and hide under the covers.

Not too long after that incident the same thing happened, only he was able to stop me before I screamed and thrashed. I guess I must have sat straight up in bed, and he grabbed me. The thing is, I really don't remember because I'm asleep. I just woke up to him telling me it was ok, and thinking "yeah..."

Last night I was dreaming that a truck was coming at me as I was lying down, I could see the headlights in front of me. So what did I do? I dove over Joe, to land face first on the concrete floor. My noise is bruised, and was bleeding, I had a fat lip, and I have rugburn on my face. Yes, on my face. (Note: his floor is concrete, but is covered by a thin layer of carpet....just enough to give me rugburn but still be able to feel the hardness of the floor against my face).

I think I need to be restrained when I sleep.

xo
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