"A real woman should own three items..."

"a power tool, a motorcycle, and a black lace bra." -My revision of an old saying.

Saturday, February 05, 2005

Nightmare

Last night I was plagued by several different nightmares. Not the usuall recurring onces, but two new ones. In the first, I went back to my hometown for a reunion of sorts. They had gotten a compilation together of the names and past pictures of people that graduated with me. I was looking through it, and realized that there was nothing about me! I started questioning all of my high school friends who were there about it, and all of them denied ever knowing me...it was as though I never existed. The next dream was of my house. I was again back in Owasso and I had pulled up to my house late that night. It was dark and I couldn't see anything. As I approached the back porch, I suddenly got this bad feeling and turned on the penlight on my keychain to search the ground. Where the backdoor was, there laid this pit full of snakes, all different kinds. A python saw my approach and reached out for me. It caught me, and started suffocating me, and I couldn't cry out for I lacked breath nor energy to struggle. They were horrible, and still very vivid in my mind...

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