"Peace. I hate the word, as I hate hell, all Montagues, "
I had a dream last night. I drempt about a friend who had betrayed me.
In the dream, I was being brought in for questioning in the murder, a slashing, of my middle school/high school crush. Well, I'm cooperating, answering questions the best I could. I break down about the death of the girl, that I barley know. (teenage crushes, thats the way they are. )
In the dream it made perfect sense. The cops realised that I had a stone cold alibi. The clencher is the ex-friend who was pointing me out as the slasher is now the main suspect. No reason for him to do it, but hell, it was a dream.
Well... There's more, but who wants to hear about that. It was just a wierd dream.
I had a dream last night. I drempt about a friend who had betrayed me.
In the dream, I was being brought in for questioning in the murder, a slashing, of my middle school/high school crush. Well, I'm cooperating, answering questions the best I could. I break down about the death of the girl, that I barley know. (teenage crushes, thats the way they are. )
In the dream it made perfect sense. The cops realised that I had a stone cold alibi. The clencher is the ex-friend who was pointing me out as the slasher is now the main suspect. No reason for him to do it, but hell, it was a dream.
Well... There's more, but who wants to hear about that. It was just a wierd dream.