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Thursday, October 13, 2005



So I had a seriously demented nightmare last night. I think being sick had something to do with it.
It was about my good friend Greg. There were these murders going down in the area, and our friends were dying. Me and Greg stuck together to hopefully kick the murderers ass if he came after us.
Then I started to put the pieces of the puzzle together(it was like some CSI shit), and I concluded that Greg was the killer.
I then confronted him about it.

"Greg, you are murdering all these people aren't ya?" I asked.

It took him a few minutes to reply but he did "yeah, so what? They deserved it."

He then went on to tell my why these people deserved to die. This is when I started to get scared.
"well since you are my buddy, I will help you get out of this trouble" I re-assured him.
This is when I started to get nervous in my dream.
It really started to mess with me, thinking that he was going to kill me. We then went on a huge chase, that subconsciously traveled through Toronto, and Montreal at the same time. I was trying to nicely escape from him, cause I knew he planned to kill me.
thinking of it now makes me scared.
Greg, if you are reading this, you are one scary fucker.

killed softly at 10/13/2005 11:03:00 AM
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