My dreams keep getting weirder and weirder. I have never had any quite like this. Last night/this morning, I almost threw up while sleeping — and I’m not physically sick. (though the following may indicate mental illness…)
I don’t remember the detailed motive, but last night I dreamt I personally killed three men. No one I knew, and I did have accomplices. But this wasn’t the kind of dream where you’re dreaming that you’ve already committed a crime or something terrible has already happened. No, this was freaky and haunting because I actually dreamt the killing. I feel sick again just thinking about it. In the dream, the murders were carried out reluctantly, but intentionally, to protect my self and family. Still, it has to mean a person has serious issues when she dreams someone else held a man down while the dreamer jumped on the side of the victim’s head in order to crack his skull. And not just for one, but THREE victims. That’s sick.
I had another weird dream after that, but it barely compared, so I ended up forgetting it. I think, though, that it involved Oprah somehow.
I dunno, being committed might be a nice vacation.