Last night I had a scary vivid dream. I must share.
First, (This part isnt really THAT important) I was trapped in what looked like some kind of paintball arena, and I was stuck with a bunch of people, and we were running from some kind of "zombie". To trick this "zombie" you had to walk like a zombie to make him think he already got ya. So, I managed to run and jump in my truck, bringing some others with me and we busted through the gate onto the road, and we out.
So, then I am walking down this random street with about 3 other people. We approach their house (which reminded me of a house in London) and they notice that their house was broken into. Then, a man walks up to me from the shadows and grabs me by my shoulder. I am fighting against him, but he is trying to drag me down the street. I remember fighting with all my might, but it really wasnt doing any good. Then, my sight goes to black, and suddenly I am back in the street with the 3 other people again. At this time, a man comes up to me and attacks me with a knife. It was a little bit larger than a steak knife, but wider. So I am defeneding myself from this guy, trying to stop him from stabbing my in my stomach. In doing this I am grabbing the knife, holding my hands up. I am getting cut the whole time. When I grab the knife, I feel the serrated edges against the middle finger bone in my hand. It scraped across my fingers and this kept happening. I could feel the pain in my dream.
I finally got far enough up the street to find a police officer. I informed him about the robbery. At this time I remember walking around trying to get myself to a hospital, my hands bleeding and in pain the whole time. I kept yelling, "I have to get to a hospital!"
Then I woke up.
Promptly I went and played the Piano.
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9 years ago

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