I had one of those weird dreams last night where nothing makes sense. I was at this guy's flat at one point (someone who text me recently, so I'm sure that's why he was there) and I don't remember much about what was happening, but I in the bedroom there was watered down blood pouring down outside the window and I didn't want anyone to notice it because it was coming from someone I had some kind of connection to, who I think was in a previous dream last night. He could make blood come out of his eyes with his tears and from his ears and mouth. Later in the dream it was in the news that whoever he was had died and then I was outside with some girl who also had some connection to this guy, who by this point in the dream was some famous serial killer or something and we went to this place where there was just a lot of blood everywhere.
I dunno what the fuck was going on inside my brain last night, but when I woke up my pillow was on the floor the other side of the room and my electric blanket was on the floor next to me, and my main blanket was all tangled around me. I must be going insane.
I dunno what the fuck was going on inside my brain last night, but when I woke up my pillow was on the floor the other side of the room and my electric blanket was on the floor next to me, and my main blanket was all tangled around me. I must be going insane.
