"As i took the lift up, i can't help but feel remorseful. I had just killed a parent and her child, the thought of getting caught was just terrible and horrifying. When i reached my floor, i looked across towards the other block, looking through the window of that family that me and my friends had butchered" That was what i dreamt last night. Somehow me and my friends had to kill this family of 5 to get to watch a cool movie (?!?!). And i had the "honour" of killing the mother and son. Mission accomplished. Blood was everywhere. It was so frightening, i woke up and breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of fear and regret was just too great and it seemed so very real. Must be because of all the crime stories that i have been reading lately :o/ Well that was the first segment of my dream, the rest weren't that exciting, but they were equally weird too, no time to chit-chat about it though, i still have 2 chapters remaining to study for math. Differentiation and Integration. I have to get them done by today fine Savant at 9/10/2003 11:09:00 am ;
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